I met an old lady who lived in a Nike shoe, laced in Adidas sweats with mushroom tea on her breath

Had a treasure chest of chocolate coins, high brow tone of voice, she said, boy,

remember that thing that never happened that time we never met in 4005, last week, day after tomorrow

When I had a past life you could borrow, I was hoping I could get it back and put it away with this box that I buried in a field of dreams

I noticed that she had a strange look on her face so I put it in my pocket and bounced

Went and got myself a six pack of bricks in a shopping mall that didn't exist

Met a young girl with blood stains on her lips, turned my back and gave her a kiss

Walked across a crocodile infested desert and drowned, came to and found five bucks on the ground

Bought a Lamborghini and some KFC, put the wings on the roof and started flying around

When I landed on Jupiter I caught the Mars rover to Pluto and complimented Saturn on his rings

He sat me down, introduced me to Sun Ra, both of them showed me how the galaxy swings

See your mind's like a circle, mine's like a stack, pull a story out then I'll put one back,

it's like Jenga, Jenga, Jenga, Jenga

Early morning watch the sunset around 3, might have been a quarter to 2

It's hard to tell from this side of the moon so I got back in my bucket and decided to move

Saw a red dot on the galaxy's forehead, after four drags she passed me the spliff

Blacked out, woke up in a well, put my thumb up and Harriet gave me a lift

Now we're back to a place that I'd never been before, getting head from a girl named Deja Vu

History, put it up on Instagram then we went and got dinner at the feedback loop

Old lady with the three stripes was front of the bill with some chocolate that melted all over the table

Told the waiter I'd be back last week, walked out the back door and went back to sleep

See your mind's like a circle, mine's like a stack, pull a story out then I'll put one back, it's like Jenga

Jenga, Jenga, Jenga

See your mind's like a circle, mine's like a stack, pull a story out then I'll put one back it's like Jenga

Jenga, Jenga, Jenga

Your mind's like a circle, mine's like a stack, pull a story out then I'll put one back it's like Jenga

Jenga, Jenga, Jenga

Everything's falling down, and it feel wrong when somethings gone

Danger, Danger

Everything's falling down, and it feel wrong when something's gone

Danger, Danger, Danger, Danger

Everything's falling down, and it feel wrong when something's gone

Danger, Danger, Danger, Danger

Everything's falling down

And it feel wrong when something's gone

Danger, Danger, Danger, Danger

Everything's falling down, and it feel wrong when something's gone

Danger, Danger, Danger, Danger