The drunk’s face breaks into sweat
as his friend falls under the wheels
but the headlights don't flinch
and the engine doesn't stutter
oh yeah

think about myself
I think about myself
care about myself
I care about myself
I only care about myself

and other fears too stupid to mention
the ending of ‘Dramamine’ scared Degnan

the way that you all see me
that's who I am, but not who I need to be
moving my joke body through the cold November night
haha

hate yourself
do you hate yourself
I don't hate myself
I tolerate myself
I wish I was someone else

but it seems too stupid to mention
I know I'll be ripped in heaven

I was young, I was thin
I had money and I loved you
but then came the
shabba de bop bop be shibby day oh yeah
I need a name for what I’m feeling
then I can start to work on a meaning
speaking of the
shabba de bop bop be shibby day oh yeah

in a crowded room you will
hear your own opinion voiced
you can sit back without a word
watch it spread or fall silent
oh yeah

If it's too late to speak
I could get out of bed
find a pencil and write
leave it for you to find
if the moment is gone

to say I figured out what the problem was
I'd been thinking about it earlier

hey! can you hear me now?
Am I alone in my futile efforts?
sometimes I get so mad that I can’t do the few things I usually can
which is sad

Occupying space
I know I take up space
will there be a space
for my soul in space
(that's heaven to me)
98083
Post office box 295

and now I'm young, and I'm thin
I have money and I love you
but here comes the
shabba de bop bop be shibby day oh yeah
(thanks for fucking with my head, come again soon)
I need a name for what I’m feeling
then I can start to work on a meaning
speaking of the
shabba de bop bop be shibby day oh yeah
(thanks for fucking with my head, come again soon)


I can't hear a thing now
I guess I belong to me now

but when night fell on Montana
I found a rest stop completely deserted
but I still felt the eyes upon me
so I drove away