Fun World

When you are young, they kick you in the head

And when you grow up, they're still fucking with your head

So when I found out what it was I didn't want

I start to run and I start to hunt

'Cause at the bottom of the well, the seed is a pit

And it makes me wanna make the world nervous as shit

Because I'm made of gold, brass

And I wanna break it like glass, glass, glass

So when I was young, it didn't make any sense

And when I grew up, it made just as little sense

So when I found out what it was I didn't want

I got new armor and I started to hunt

'Cause at the bottom of the well, the seed is a pit

And it makes me wanna make the world nervous as shit

Because I'm made of gold, brass

And I wanna break it like glass, glass, glass

Fun world

Fun world

Fun world

Fun world

Fun world

Fun world