The Dream

Fuck it up! Uh-uh-uh, uh-uh Uh-uh-uh, uh-uh You moved to a ghost town Started talking to strangers They told you to slow down Stay out of danger You lied to your mother She thinks that you're famous But you're undercover You're missing your payments Hard not to feel pathetic Maxing out your credit card On someone's beverage Someone you just met at the bar She lives in Venice, daddy was a tennis star Now she's a menace On Monday morning You get so lonely Don't be so boring You're not the only one Naked and afraid (afraid) Woke up in a basement (alone) It's kind of an upgrade (upgrade) From sleeping on pavements (or staying in hotels) Hard not to feel pathetic Maxing out your credit card On someone's beverage Someone you just met at the bar She lives in Venice, daddy was a tennis star Now she's a menace On Monday morning You get so lonely Don't be so boring You're not the only one I know if you wanted to call, you would You live in your car, but you say you're in Hollywood You sold your guitar just to pay for that video You sent to the studio, it's all about who you know On Monday morning You get so lonely Don't be so boring You're not the only one Uh-uh-uh Uh-uh-uh Sick, David That's lit, David That was awesome, bro! Did you see his cymbal fell over? No! (Sick!) Fuck, yeah!