text: Smile like youve got a straw in something tropical
  Ive got the party plugged right into my skull
  Wayne Manor, what a memorable NYE
   Good morning
   Cheeseburger
   Snowboarding
  Finally, theres a place with you through cloudy skies
  Every whimsical thought that enters my mind
  Look, there aint no limit to the length of the dickheads we can bе
   Bukowski
   Dogsitting
   Screwballing
  Finally, theres a place where you can wag your tongue
  Baby, but why cant we all just get along?
  Dance as if somebodys watching, cause they are
  No ones on the streets
  Theyve moved it all online as of March
  Im so full of shite
  I need to spend less time stood around in bars
  Waffling on to strangers all about martial arts
  And how much I respect them
   Key changes
   Re-thinking
   New order