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What if I never went to school?
Never learned shit, would this be cool?
What if I was just doin' the things I like?
Fly to the moon and go for a hike
Or would I go for a smoke with Fred the Alien?
And all his alien friends?
We'd make fun of these awkward humans
Earth seems so small from here, ladies and gents
I'm thinking 'bout this and that
And all these things I could have had
Where could I've been, where will I go?
I'm thinking 'bout this and that
And all these things I could have had
My mind, my only way to escape
Loose thoughts, fuck all the plans I made
What if I could eat this junk all day?
What if I could speak with animals?
What would my cat tell me?
Does she beg for food or complain about life?
Or just wanna know the time?
Is she singing her favorite pop songs?
Or just a 'meow' for the perfect rhyme?
I'm thinking 'bout this and that
And all these things I could have had
Where could I've been, where will I go?
I'm thinking 'bout this and that
And all these things I could have had
My mind, my only way to escape
Loose thoughts, fuck all the plans I made
(Now my Alien mate Fred on the mic
What's going on in your head?)
I'm thinking 'bout this, thinking 'bout that
So much bullshit in my head I just wanna say (What?)
Ah, don't know mate, I just chill
Doing alien stuff all fucking day (And you, kitty?)
A meow, a sleepy stretch, and some little snacks
What I need in my cat's life to relax
From nap to nap, not getting outta bed
Just enjoy the little things like I always said
I'm thinking 'bout this and that
And all these things I could have had
Where could I've been, where will I go?
I'm thinking 'bout this and that
And all these things I could have had
My mind, my only way to escape
Loose thoughts, fuck all the plans I made
Written by: Markus Ackert, Max Schlegel, Richard Meyer, Tom Kühnel