I just want to be able to fly! Yo, why do I keep putting all this pressure on myself? Looking in the mirror lecturing myself As-if it's possible for me to ever be better than myself It's like I'm measuring my health by fame and money But even if I'm broke the day still looks the same and sunny
I'm shrouded by these black clouds Screamin' as I'm jabbin' the wall I got a crown of thorns up on my head I'm grabbin' my balls I tried to break the doors of heaven But I fucked up and shot myself in the foot with an ak-47 Today I had to use my ak I gotta say it was a bad day I ain't fuckin' joking, shit is mad cray The stupid radio has been playing stupider tunes I wanna move to one of jupiter's moons And live forever
I'm starin' at the ceiling once again (once again) Wondering if I'm just wasting time (wasting time) I'm starin' at the ceiling once again (once again) I made a blanket from this cape of mine - I'm sayin' If you're lookin' for a super-hero baby Well, motherfucker, that ain't me I hate a lot of situations, wanna live in isolation Make this world something that I can't see
I remember turning 30 I realized I gotta be stern and sturdy It's real life, I gotta try to and earn and hurry Gotta get concerned, man, I gotta get up early every day Gotta work 10: 30, just to hunt the worm and birdy
And get a permed and purty girly from kansas city, missouri That grew up on cans of tuna, and cans of shittier curry I'm an artist I'm a poet My stanza's pretty and blurry I'm rich, that's just something these dancers titties Assure me, but How can I enjoy a dancer with rump? My ex-girl just told me that she found a cancerous lump And she cheated on me How can I be there for her? Even though I hate you chad I'm begging you to please support her
Cause I'm starin' at the ceiling once again (once again) Wondering if I'm just wasting time (wasting time) I'm starin' at the ceiling once again (once again) I made a blanket from this cape of mine - now I'm sayin' If you're lookin' for a super-hero baby Well, motherfucker, that ain't me I hate a lot of situations, wanna live in isolation Make this world something that I can't see
The problem ain't my heart, right? It can't be my heart, right? I've always trusted it to get me through this dark nights Now I feel it quitting on me I think it's breaking up and splitting on me Apparently I got the word "pussy" written on me! I don't even know what I've become I'm just so fucking stoned that I'm numb Man I know it isn't fun But I don't care I owned it to my son Even if I got to pick the planet earth up and throw it at the sun
I'm staring at the ceiling once again (once again!) Wondering if I'm just wasting time Wait! I'm tired of my pride exhausting me I'm feeling uninspired like I've died a lost in me This world is not for me
If you're looking for a superhero baby Well, motherfucker that ain't me I hate a lot of situations Want to live in isolation Make this world something I can't see
Fly, fly to another galaxy To another galaxy we're gonna gon' Fly, fly to another galaxy To another galaxy we're going to Fly, fly to another galaxy To another galaxy we're going to Fly, fly to another galaxy