Numbers

There's always a number that'll

Make you feel bad about yourself

You try to measure up try

To measure up to somebody else

Numbers are out to get you

Numbers are out to get you

Numbers ooh

They say that you're too short to join the team

And your IQ's too low for poetry

Numbers are out to get you

Numbers are out to get you

Numbers ooh

I hear the sadness in your laughter

So call on me and tell me what you need

Just call on me and tell me what you need

Look at him look at her

They've got a million likes

You better figure out to how to multiply divide

Numbers are out to get you

They'll kill you if they get you

Numbers ooh

I hear the sadness in your laughter

So call on me and tell me what you need

Just call on me and tell me what you need

I'm a one I'm a zero

In the end does it matter

All that we even really know

Is every nail needs a hammer

But the numbers won't compute

When we love and the two becomes one

Two one one two three five one three two

I hear the sadness in your laughter

I hear the sadness in your laughter