Trader Joe's

Hey man

Been sleepin' in the basement

I'm scared to be replaced

I'm just a pillowcase anyway

But I've started gettin' over my fears of gettin' older

And it's fashion

It's rippin' at the seams

I guess it's been a while

Of goin' outta style and I know

That my friends think I'm boring

My calls, they've been ignoring

Oh, I'm so dramatic

Oh, tried to change, forget about it

Oh, ordinary force of habit

Oh, I can't do anything right

Burn my house down

Just to gain some control in my life

Three strikes out

I'm not gettin' over it

I crashed my Honda

And now I'm rollin' on my bike

It's fine 'cause

Nothing matters anyway

(Nothing matters anyway)

Missin' free throws

Left and right, shatter my ego, oh

It happens every week

I'm lyin' through my teeth just to do it again

Cowabunga, my life's been goin' under

I'm all hype

Hide my face at Trader Joe's

Outta sight

Actin' like everybody knows

It's alright

Easy come and easy go

What a bummer summer

Tell my girl I love her

I'm so dramatic

Tried to change, forget about it

Ordinary force of habit

I can't do anything right

Burn my house down

Just to gain some control in my life

Three strikes out

I'm not gettin' over it

I crashed my Honda

And now I'm rollin' on my bike

It's fine 'cause

Nothing matters anyway