And he's mean talking beanstalking icy man
My feet are walking over him
My sneakers in his hand
And with a picket for a knife
and a rocket to depart in
My life had barely started when you jumped all on my heart
and now we're lazy
lazy oooo lazy, lazy
In a galaxy of stars with nothing in the middle
'cept the planet that we own and it's playing 2nd fiddle
and we're bogged down in a delta of glee
my mouth has sprung wide open
we got tickets they were free
and can you keep sleeping metaphysical girl
since the stars predicted something new would reconnect our worlds
and now we're lazy
we're lazy ooo lazy, lazy
can we grow, can we grow, can we grow out? (x3)
And he's a mean talking beanstalking icy man
My feet are walking over him
My sneakers in his hand
And with a picket for a knife
and a rocket to depart in
My life had barely started since you jumped all on my heart
ay ya ya ya woo woo
