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!