Hopefully Pitchfork Doesn’t Hear This

[Intro]
Jesus Rides a Harley

[Verse 1]
Has someone ever told you
I think I miss the old you
Every single self we've invented is tentative
We all take the same drugs
But we don't get the same buzz
Anyway, the sedatives are getting repetitive

[Chorus]
I'm full on (OCD)
I've got this (Rash on my leg)
Can't smoke weed without (Letting it go to my)
Head shut off (Drives okay)
But there's some (Holes in the frame)
And it's leaking all over
All over the place

[Verse 2]
Guns for sale at Walmart
Still need gas in your car
Aliens are secretive, man, why don't they just say what's up?
Thirteen dollar smoothie
Everything is groovy
No one better interrupt my yoga with Adriene

[Chorus]
I'm full on (OCD)
I've got this (Rash on my leg)
Can't smoke weed without (Letting it go to my)
Head shut off (Drives okay)
But there's some (Holes in the frame)
And it's leaking all over
All over the place

[Instrumental Break]

[Chorus]
I'm full on (OCD)
I've got this (Rash on my leg)
Can't smoke weed without (Letting it go to my)
Head shut off (Drives okay)
But there's some (Holes in the frame)
And it's leaking all over
All over the place
I'm full on (OCD)
I've got this (Rash on my leg)
Can't smoke weed without (Letting it go to my)
Head shut off (Drives okay)
But there's some (Holes in the frame)
And it's leaking all over
All over the place

[Outro]
It's like, "Nineteen dollars please"
Okay, ready?
Yeah, of course
"Nineteen dollars please"