I'm always a little late
To the punchline of my life
Sit and watch my eyes dilate
While I tell you I'm doing fine
Turn on my TV
To my false reality
I don't gotta think of you
Don't gotta think about anything
Your VHS broke
Inside my VCR
Much like the old cassette deck
That broke inside my car
My procrastination I have from what you do to me
Rewind the time or you'll have to pay your fee
I guess I'll accept my fate
And I'll wait in the back of the line
Sit and watch as I debate
The blank look in the black of your eye
Turn on my TV
To my false reality
I don't gotta think of you
Don't gotta think about anything
Your VHS broke
Inside my VCR
Much like the old cassette deck
That broke inside my car
My procrastination I have from what you do to me
Rewind the time or you'll have to pay your fee
Your VHS broke
Inside my VCR
Much like the old cassette deck
That broke inside my car
My procrastination I have from what you do to me
Rewind the time or you'll have to pay your fee
Your VHS broke
Inside my VCR
Much like the old cassette deck
That broke inside my car
My procrastination I have from what you do to me
Rewind the time or you'll have to pay your fee