I don't need my television
To tell me
What is right and what is wrong
I've know it all along
Pavlov's dog he doesn't drool for me
I've become intrinsically ok
With never fitting in
Yeah I've become
Incurably myself
Nice church girls
They wanna clip your wings
Not my girl
She loves me how I am
She likes to get me high
She loves to get me high
Happiness is under your control
Just realize
It'll never be ok
Your body starts
To whither and decay
Time runs out
For Carpe diem
Surround yourself
With family and your friends
Focus on the things that bring you joy
Start living for today
You gotta find someone
Who's presence gets you high
Don't even question why
Start living for today
You know that I
Wish that I could help
But I can't
You gotta do it on your own
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English
I don't need my television
To tell me
What is right and what is wrong
I've know it all along
Pavlov's dog he doesn't drool for me
I've become intrinsically ok
With never fitting in
Yeah I've become
Incurably myself
Nice church girls
They wanna clip your wings
Not my girl
She loves me how I am
She likes to get me high
She loves to get me high
Happiness is under your control
Just realize
It'll never be ok
Your body starts
To whither and decay
Time runs out
For Carpe diem
Surround yourself
With family and your friends
Focus on the things that bring you joy
Start living for today
You gotta find someone
Who's presence gets you high
Don't even question why
Start living for today
You know that I
Wish that I could help
But I can't
You gotta do it on your own
To tell me
What is right and what is wrong
I've know it all along
Pavlov's dog he doesn't drool for me
I've become intrinsically ok
With never fitting in
Yeah I've become
Incurably myself
Nice church girls
They wanna clip your wings
Not my girl
She loves me how I am
She likes to get me high
She loves to get me high
Happiness is under your control
Just realize
It'll never be ok
Your body starts
To whither and decay
Time runs out
For Carpe diem
Surround yourself
With family and your friends
Focus on the things that bring you joy
Start living for today
You gotta find someone
Who's presence gets you high
Don't even question why
Start living for today
You know that I
Wish that I could help
But I can't
You gotta do it on your own
Writer: Scott Abrams
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