Song Descriptiona simple psycholgical word play
Story Behind the Songcollage, outside, looking in
Lyrics
drift off, and fall, through the cracks in the air
cause there's hardly 100, p's in a week
breathing as usual, ain't it a scream
like where you live, like where you live
ah, such is the raisin, that ties my body together
well I'm fading some what, but, I had a sneezant time
what will I imagine, what will I recall
but I'm too sick for college, & I'm too dumb to stall
& it's still sixty-five cents, for the same toe, on your left foot
unless, your sitting down, & you should sit down, if your standing up
my mind is so strange, to a clown, seemingly
this reminds me of the jungle,that I wrote years ago
yes, you'd think you were there once
through a washed-out eye
but I'm still too sick for college, so why should I try?
& it's still sixty-five cents, for the same toe, on your left foot
unless, your sitting down, & you should sit down, if your standing up
Song Length
2:30
Genres
Pop - Rock, Latin - Mambo
Tempo / Feel
Medium Fast (131 - 150)
Lead Vocal
Male Vocal
Moods
Joyful, Engaging
Subject Matter
Silliness, School
Similar Artists
Foo Fighters, Semisonic
Language
English
Era
2000 and later
| Lyric Credits |
s c benoit |
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| Music Credits |
s c benoit |
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