i hop into you car, we get inside the moon
you get excited just like thunder
her friends think i'm a square, they walk all over me.
she gets excited just like thunder
christ it's always the same it's always
christ, whaddya mean?
we're driving to the moon. then she calls me her superglue
she's so excited she says "baby, whatever"
she looks like britney spears with all her makeup on
i get excited she says "baby, whatever"
pre chorus
don't be surprised if i haven't called i know what yer up to
after all. shot through the head. relearning to crawl
i know what yer up to after all
tired of tripping around. i'm getting tired of tripping around.
