[Verse 1]
Well, I touch down and run to my connection
Man in the gift shop called me a fag
I feel like my tucked-up erection
There's a pressure all over my head
And I know this is how I get paid, but
It's not really how I wanna get laid, so
Hundred forty when I last got weighed
But I can't lose more by Saturday
[Chorus]
And they're playing your song on the radio station
Mugging me off all across the nation
If you don't eat, then you'll never grow
I should've learnt that quite a while ago
I know it gets hard sometimes
Making out with people that you don't like
You know you I din't feel alright
But you look just fine to me
[Verse 2]
Well, I pissed myself on a Texan intersection
With George spilling things all over his bag
And I took shit for being quiet during the election
And maybe that's fair, but I'm a busy guy
And I get stoned and go where I get paid, but
It's not really how babies get made, ooh
I'll take a minute when I think I won't die from stopping
Oh, I'm just a busy guy
Well, I touch down and run to my connection
Man in the gift shop called me a fag
I feel like my tucked-up erection
There's a pressure all over my head
And I know this is how I get paid, but
It's not really how I wanna get laid, so
Hundred forty when I last got weighed
But I can't lose more by Saturday
[Chorus]
And they're playing your song on the radio station
Mugging me off all across the nation
If you don't eat, then you'll never grow
I should've learnt that quite a while ago
I know it gets hard sometimes
Making out with people that you don't like
You know you I din't feel alright
But you look just fine to me
[Verse 2]
Well, I pissed myself on a Texan intersection
With George spilling things all over his bag
And I took shit for being quiet during the election
And maybe that's fair, but I'm a busy guy
And I get stoned and go where I get paid, but
It's not really how babies get made, ooh
I'll take a minute when I think I won't die from stopping
Oh, I'm just a busy guy
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