Stray Kites Aside Ideal Deaths
I live in NOVA, Nu Babylon
A sun worshipping throng in ubiquitous fog
Sojourners get sucked in "It's not worth regretting"
You rarely get exactly what you've been expecting
I'm lying with my organs out. You're circling above me
There's a fine line between fake and friendly
You're vultures. Good riddance, goodbye, and goodluck
If you don't know who you serve, excuse my French, but
(You're f..cked)
I love my mother & I love my mirror
I love my father & I love my Fuehrer
But what is your worth
Nothing at all
What is your worth
Nothing at all
If I'm doing it right I'll die a martyr
In wayfarers drinking Arnold Palmer
On the beach playing songs for Noelle
Shirtless, jeanshorts, boatshoes, snapback, by the
water
SO DUMB
SO DUMB
Blahhh is your worth
Nothing at all
What is your worth
Nothing at all
If it were up to me I'd die with a girl
Who I loved, but loved me more
That'll never happen; that'll never happen
I'm semi-smart stardust, but I'm still happy
If I'm lucky I will die alone
At a comfortable 48 years old
In bed, asleep, dreaming about the zeitgeist
I love my friends; I love my life...