It wasn't right
To start tonight
Dissect my lines
What i was thinking
There's nothing to get
It's only a script
It's only a trip
What you were thinking
I thought a soccer ball could have it all
It made me feel like i was seven feet tall
Hey, no offense
Before you begin
I'm phoning it in
What were you thinking
It was all right
Thought you were bright
You're still a ten
But i'm not thinking
I'm tired and i'm stupid and i think i can't get bored
I'll back you in a corner with extended metaphors
I hate talking about myself and hate to be ignored
I'm out of jokes i'm out of luck i'm out of scores
I thought a soccer ball could have it all
It made me feel like i was seven feet tall
I thought a baseball bat was where it was at
A revolutionary way to fight back
