Intro
Verse 1
No Dinner And No Breakfast
Just A Big Ole Pot Of Coffee And A Panic Attack
No Cigarettes Nor Liquor Now
Just Enough Fast Food To Keep Me Sick
Does The Trick
I Try To Get My Beauty Rest, Heard Happiness Is Eight Hours From Now
I'll Hunt It Down
But It's Hard To Sleep When You Gotta Turn A New Leaf Tomorrow
And Can't Stop Thinking Bout
How There's So Many On The Ground
It Freaks Me Out
Chorus
So I'll Just Write Another Song About Me
And The Birds In My Tree
I Have More Than I Need
Until I Compare Myself To You
I Was Halfway To Rich, I Felt Slicker Than Spit
I Was Smart As A Brick Til I Compared Myself To You
Now I′M Bored Of My Stuff, I Feel Poorer Than Poor
But If I Ever Had Enough I Know I′D Just Be Wanting More
Learned The Secret To It All
Put My Ear Up To The Door
And Heard That Everything's All Gonna Get Better
That's What Later's For
That′S What They Made Later For
Verse 2
There's A Million Little Worries Getting Fat From Eating Me Alive Like Ants
Well-Intentioned People Love A Jester′S Struggle, Just Looks Like He's Trying To Dance
There's A Message On A Letter In A Bottle On A T-Shirt At The Mall
Gotta Throw A Couple Jokes In Case My Roommates Choose To Listen Through The Wall
Chorus
To Another Song About You And Your Butt Naked Truth
How You Didn't Have A Clue Til You Compared Yourself To Me
You Were Luck Out Of Shit, Sinking Waist Deep In Sand
And You Didn't Have A Plan Til You Compared Yourself To Me
But You're Still Losing Sleep At What You Can And Can't Afford
You Forgot The Word Enough Soon As You Found It On The Floor
Jesus Ran Into The Bathroom, Put His Back Against The Door
And He Promised To Make Everything All Better
That's What Later's For
That's What He Made Later For
Verse 3
Someone Ought To Name The Feeling When You Look Up At The Stars
And Still Can′T Stop Thinking Bout What Needs Fixing On Your Car
About The Price Tag On Your Dinner
Or The Next Morning's Alarm
Or The Next Thing, I'm Just Guessing
Anything Except The Stars
Once We Name That Guilty Feeling, It′Ll Fit Inside A Glove
We'll Sit And Listen To The Chicken, Treating Pigeons Like They're Doves
Take Advantage Of The Total Versatility Of "Love"
And Won't Have No More Time To Listen
Chorus
To Another Song About How I'm Scared By The Shit That I Read
With Lines Like "What Should I Wear When I Meet My Basic Needs?"
Man, The Music Is At Odds At Times With Bettering Ourselves
I'm So Funny, I'm So Clever, I'm So
Whatever Sells
But I'm Still Locked In The Bathroom
And I Almost Understand
Why I Look Into The Mirror And It Looks Back As A Man
And The Man Looks Mostly Happy, Puts His Hand Against My Hand
And He Smiles As He Tells Me As A Friend
Now Is Later, Man
Now Is Later, Man
