Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh
Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh
Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh
Play it so safe to stay on top, eh
Shake it, imitate it but it still sounds old, old, old
We just can't understand why the man calls it lo-fi
So get your bags packed now and I'll meet you on the outside
X-out all self-supervision
Get your keys out, now start the ignition
We're on the verge of
We're on the verge of
We're on the verge of
We're on the verge of
All right
When you're shipwrecked on your mattress, I'll come in and show you how
To hijack the past and wind up in right now
Grab some clothes, three chords and a video camera
Maybe a mic, some handy wipes, a typewriter, and a hammer
X-out all self-supervision
Get your keys out, now start the ignition
We're on the verge of
We're on the verge of
We're on the verge of
We're on the verge of
All right
Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh
Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh
Why don't you come over now, I'll buzz you up
'Cause you know when you're around, I can't get enough, uh, uh
I'm gonna follow you, wait straight into the late night
'Cause you're so on fire and you already know, uh, uh
X-out all self-supervision
Get your keys out, now start the ignition
Eh, oh, eh, oh, do it so right
Eh, oh, eh, oh, do it tonight
Eh, oh, eh, oh, do it so right
Eh, oh, eh, oh, do it tonight
We're on the verge of
We're on the verge of
We're on the verge of
We're on the verge of
All right
We're on the verge of
We're on the verge of
We're on the verge of
We're on the verge of
All right
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