To Make Ends Meet - Well Do You Agree Lyrics

The earth is flat
And so's my coke
The tunes are phat
And that's no joke
The party's dead
We need to bail
A sense of dread
It smells like jail

So take me home
Your stories suck
You're free to roam
And hey good luck
I see you're sad
Don't want to fight
I'm acting bad
High as a kite

So let's go back
I've had enough
The tracks are stacked
It sounds real rough
Should not have bailed
In the first place
The party failed
And lost the race
So home feels nice
My comfort zone
So my advice
Get off that phone
And go outside
Bare feet on grass
Live life wide eyed
And kick some ass

So home feels nice
My comfort zone
So my advice
Get off that phone
And go outside
Bare feet on grass
Live life wide eyed
And kick some ass

So let's go back
I've had enough
The tracks are stacked
It sounds real rough
Should not have bailed
In the first place
The party failed
And lost the race
So home feels nice
My comfort zone
So my advice
Get off that phone
And go outside
Bare feet on grass
Live life wide eyed
And kick some ass
So let's go back
I've had enough
The tracks are stacked
It sounds real rough
Should not have bailed
In the first place
The party failed
And lost the race
So home feels nice
My comfort zone
So my advice
Get off that phone
And go outside
Bare feet on grass
Live life wide eyed
And kick some ass

World War Three is happening
And y'all aren't f*cking paying attention