Trouble all inclusive

[Verse 1]
Somethings odd
Little people on my bracelets
Checking for the waitress

Left in cuffs
Trouble all inclusive
Wonder who might use it

Way too tough
Lost imagination
Back into the station

Rised above
Someone's gotta do it
Shackled and abusive

[And] now I know way too much
Take a step back we’ll discuss
And have a picknick with a nun
And throw ourselves in the morning sun

[Chorus]
Fuck all the waiting
Take off don't think about landing
Need some understanding
Take off your clothes
Start living

[Verse 2]
Why
Did I count all the stars
When I had no time

And now
[I] wanna dive through
The ocean but I don't know how
Oh wow

And I read a paper written by the press
I wonder who might fit in this dress
When there’s no one to put it on

[Chorus]
Fuck all the waiting
Take off don't think about landing
Need some understanding
Take off your clothes
Start living