Jean Shorts

[Verse 1]
I don't let people near me
Human beings are a pet peeve
Feel like Chris Griffin but I'm making all this Seth Green
Rickety Cricket, take the trash and make it sexy
I don't trip about it, when I dip it's on a jetski
Yeah
She said she love me for my jean shorts
Smoking weed, getting faded playing Wii Sports
[?] I'm a villain but I'm wholesome
Overdone in Dunkin' Donuts, now my summer's fucking over
I be such a good little extra in a zombie movie
I'm not alive half the time, making awful music
I'm in the kitchen sous-vide, she making raw filet
With lobster claw, buttered
With a chalice for your mom to plate
I hadn't hit a stage in years
And now they asking my name like I'm Warren from Cheers
Now I don't like the world, I'm avoiding my peers
I'm annoyed in myself, hearing everything is weird

[Chorus]
Keep talking, I never listen
Come close, you'll be sleeping with the fishes
Young, waving out the burden with the vision
Need to tough it out, work in kitchens washing dishes
It's only down hill from here
And I'ma roll down the motherfucking skywave
It's only down hill from here
Know theres more to life than bullshit and migraines

[Bridge]
Goddamn
Goddamn
Breathe, bro
Yeah

[Verse 2]
There's something in the water these days
Buy the drugs, now I work it
Smoke a pack, mad man
While my lungs still hurting
Doctor told me bout' bottled liquor
Turned me to a scholar
I'm your favorite person ever, but a way worse version
I hit the Vicodin thousand, I know I'm losing
Covered in contusions and my limbs are fucking useless
Never lacking classy, said she love me cus' I'm jewish
She don't even need to ask me, should assume I'm going through it
Right now, right now
I'm at the top of the mountain, it's time to climb down
I watch the cars as they pass me
This place a wild town
I don't belong with death, so fuck around and find out
I'm too cryptic for a straightforward audience
It's towering
[?]
Gotta sell your soul to get results, shit is obvious
I turn my hobby to the god damn conglomerates

[Chorus]
Keep talking, I never listen
Come close, you'll be sleeping with the fishes
Young, waving out the burden with the vision
Need to tough it out, work in kitchens washing dishes
It's only down hill from here
And I'ma roll down the motherfucking skywave
It's only down hill from here
Know theres more to life than bullshit and migraines