Cherry Gum

Hanging off a chair and I'm feeling a little numb Cherry gum, chew it like the night is still young There's a guy in the corner who won't stop sucking his thumb And the floor is sticky I thought this was supposed to be fun? I got these long fuck-you nails on from last night And I can't believe I came home with all nine And I can't believe I can't believe it every time Oh my god, is this it? (This can't be it) Someday I'll water my plants And iron my clothes And everything in my house will have a special place where it goes I wanna grow up but I've already grown out of it They can call it "Heaven" but I don't like the sound of it The less I'm like them, the more I like me I paint my life like a masterpiece Little high, little low I'm happy although I'm no Bohemian Rhapsody Uh Oh I know Uh oh I know The less I'm like them, the more I like me I'm no Bohemian Rhapsody Wanna move on but I keep on ricocheting I think a little bigger Than the tiny little space they try to fit me in Where my next door neighbour bitches 'bout her next door neighbour Where they say "I like you skirt" to laugh about it later But I know what I want, and baby, I'll claw my way in You win, lose, you some some, I'll still be entertaining Please don't get me wrong This isn't finger-painting I'm focused on the magnum opus that I'm creating Someday I'll water my plants And iron my clothes And everything in my house Will have a special place where it goes I wanna grow up but I've already grown out of it They can call it "Heaven" but I don't like the sound of it The less I'm like them, the more I like me I paint my life like a masterpiece Little high, little low I'm happy although I'm no Bohemian Rhapsody Uh Oh I know Uh oh I know The less I'm like them, the more I like me I'm no Bohemian Rhapsody I've got these nails on from last night And I can't believe I came home with all nine And I can't believe I can't believe it every time Oh my god, this can't be it