Lazy Boy

Do you wanna know, do you wanna know
why I mumble like a drunk?
I ain’t had a drink in 6 weeks,
what a nice streak, keeps me quiet as a monk
One warm case is better than another for me,
all because I’m listening to shakedown street
One time through then over again,
once then over again and I’m in my zone
I traded my tears in for dumb suburban plants, and now
I drive 55 in my white hybrid sedan
Don’t you tell me to light up, I’m lit up like a tree
I traded my tears in and now I’m free as I can be
Do you wanna see, do you wanna see
why I dragged myself away
I can smell the rotting of flesh like a sixth sense,
is it obvious enough
One more chase is never gonna do it,
all because I’m listening to Mambo Sun
One time through then over again,
once then over again and I’m fucking honed
I traded my tears in for dumb suburban plants, and now
I drive 55 in my white hybrid sedan
Don’t you tell me to light up, I’m lit up like a fucking tree
I traded my tears in and now I’m free as I can be