Hey Matt
Yeah Tim
Hey you talked to Marc lately
Uh haven't really talked
To him but he looks pretty uh down
"He looks pretty uh down "
Yeah well maybe we should cheer him up then
What do you uh suppose we should do
Well does he like butter tarts
I was lying on the grass
On Sunday morning of last week
Indulging in my self-defeat
My mind was thugged all laced and bugged
All twisted wrong and beat
A comfortable in three feet deep
Now the fuzzy stare from not being there
On a confusing morning week
Impaired my tribal lunar speak
And of course you can't become if you only say
What you would have done
So I missed a million miles of fun
I know it's up for me
Making sure I'm not in too deep
Keeping versed and on my feet
Chad come here come here come here
Wow look at her
I know
Wow I've never seen
Sharon look so bad before
I did once before but this is pretty bad
Yeah what do you think she got up to last night
Well I "Jared I love you "
I was lying on the bench slide
In the park across the street
L-A-T-E-R that week
My sticky paws were in to making straws
Out of big fat Slurpee treats
An incredible eight foot heap
Now the funny glare to pay a gleaming tare
In a staring under heat
Involved an under usual feat
And I'm not only among
But I invite who I want to come
So I missed a million miles of fun
I know it's up for me
Making sure I'm not in too deep
Keeping versed and on my feet
I know it's done for me
Not as some and hard to see
Keeping dumb and built to beat
My sunshine if you steal my sunshine
My sunshine if you steal my sunshine
My sunshine if you steal my sunshine
My sunshine if you steal my sunshine
My sunshine if you steal my sunshine
My sunshine if you steal my sunshine
My sunshine if you steal my sunshine
My sunshine if you steal my sunshine
My sunshine