She just want to party but I hate that
It's yacht rock on my beats to the top you know I rate that
Call me on my celly keep it spinning like a Maytag
It's double helix season, chop it up and get a playback
No, I could never take a night off
I'm working on my taxes, classify you as a write-off
Demons stay pursuing but I persevere and fight off
Blackout curtains on the window, sun rays they slide off
I think I must be the original, people saying "come around", I could do without
I'm just worried bout the who, not the when or how
36° and windy, guess it must be winter now
So I double up on triple sec
And overdose on thoughts that I will never be a river snake
I'm focused on the evidence and total lack of reverence
But facts abound that I'm around, it's getting cold and so's my sound
I think I must be the original, even when I'm not around yeah I'm still around
I could double up or double down
The city looking like it's Sweden now
I guess we must be in the winter now
I guess we must be in the winter now