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I'm paying bills like it's some kind of job, Every time I get payed I might as well have been robbed, I miss the good old days, Back in '95, SNES was my reason for Being alive (SNES was my reason for being alive) I've got a dog and a cat, And a kid on the way, I've got a suit and a tie, And an interest rate, My sink is leaking and it's keeping me Up all night, It's got me dreaming of a place, Second Star to the Right, (It's got me dreaming of a place, Second Star to the Right) I guess I'm old enough To know that growing up Is just a frame of mind, A waste of time! I want a Condo in Neverland, Me and the Lost Boys Hangin' every weekend, I want a poker night with Peter Pan, Woah, Woah, Woah, I want a Condo in Neverland. Yoga Lessons and recessions, Everything in between, I'm falling into depression, Watching CNBC, They got me driving a hybrid And saving the Earth, I find my phone in the dryer And pray it still works, (I find my phone in the dryer And pray it still works) I had to pawn all my consoles And DVDs, Yeah, Captain Hook's greatest weapon Was my college degree, He's got me walkin' the plank, And looking down, I can see, I'm diving into an Ocean called The American Dream (I'm gonna drown in this Ocean called The American Dream) I guess I'm old enough to know That growing up Is just a frame of mind, A waste of time! I want a Condo in Neverland, Me and the Lost Boys Hangin' every weekend, I want a poker night with Peter Pan, Woah, Woah, Woah, I want a Condo in Neverland. ... They've got me chained to my Macintosh, Workin' on my IRA, I need a little less overtime, And a lot more bangarang. I want a Condo in Neverland, Me and the Lost Boys Hangin' every weekend, I want a poker night with Peter Pan, Woah, Woah, Woah, I want a Condo in Neverland! I want a Condo in Neverland, Me and the Lost Boys Hangin' every weekend, I want a poker night with Peter Pan, Woah, Woah, Woah, I want a Condo in Neverland!
Writer(s): Matthew Kenneth Langston Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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