Ah, you didn't believe me when I said I'm tired
You didn't believe me when I said it's rigged
Oh, squashed in here, I feel so tight
You stole my arms
So we got a lost soul, or we got a little crawling
Got a lost soul, or is it out of reach?
I wanna kiss so get ready, pucker up. Muah.
Why don't, why don't the girl don't sing
And it never gets far
Now we're over here, and it's not that good
Now we're over here, and it's not that good
Well hey, hey, hey, I, I feel
Well hey, hey, hey, I feel
I feel, and it never got me far
I feel, and it never got me far