Texty:
Super Deluxe

All I wanted was a skateboard but all I got was All I wanted was a skateboard but all I got was All I wanted was a skateboard but all I got was All I

Merry Christmas to all, and to all a good new year Merry Christmas to all, and to all a good new year Put up all the stockings, you know the time is here

You ask me if i notice all the things you do light the candles light the incense i am coming home to you you make me you make me you make me

There's no concrete theory in my hand there's a vague philosophy i've read there's a thought that i should think instead there's a monster underneath

I made a date to confront myself completely unaware of my mind's state my brilliant mind finds me defined and redefined i made a pact and how i

i'm fine behind your broad shoulder picked up and put down over and over it seems like it's all a dream dividing i'm still here to mend or defend

Don't bring me down Don't bring me down don't come around don't bring me down everytime we think you've found the things you've looked for all around

i'll get most everything i wanted except for farrah fawcett i never see her anymore i left you while my voice was still changing while writing and

it doesn't matter what i say you keep on smiling as i turn and walk away and even though your head's unclear it's funny how my phrases always disappear