Butter

I'm a million miles away I need something I can hate Something spiritual in taste I'm just buttered like that Take a piece of you and cheese Now you mix it up with me Love's a salad, can't you see? We're just buttered like that Give me something I can build Make me holy in your world Nothing existential please I'm not buttered like that Take the pictures off the wall See myself in overalls Miss my parents in the fall On VHS for reference You know your love is in trouble When being alone makes you feel better Being at home makes you feel bad 'Cause you're an asshole and summer is closing It's 60 degrees in the morning and shadows are forming I'm a million miles away I need something I can hate Something spiritual in taste I'm just buttered like that Take a piece of you and cheese Now you mix it up with me Love's a salad, can't you see? We're just buttered like that Give me something I can build Make me holy in your world Nothing existential please I'm not buttered like that Take the pictures off the wall See myself in overalls Miss my parents in the fall On VHS for reference You know your love is in trouble When being alone makes you feel better Being at home makes you feel bad 'Cause you're an asshole and summer is closing It's 60 degrees in the morning and shadows are forming I'm a million miles away I'm a million miles away I'm a million miles away I'm a million miles away A fucking million miles away I'm a million miles away I'm a million miles away 'Cause I'm just buttered like that