Steve's going to London Shawn's stuck in a suit Tom sleeps on his best friend's lawn Like every other afternoon
Steve's going to London Dan peed in the pool Tom fell for his best friend's Mom But what the hell you gonna do?
Hey, hey, look around, look around, wouldn't it be nice for someone to miss ya? Hey, hey, funny how all the things that you used to like, now they depress ya While you try to find some meaning in your life before you're gone There's a song that don't mean anything at all
And it sounds like
Steve's going to London Shawn's stuck in a suit Tom sleeps on his best friend's lawn Like every other afternoon
Steve's going to London Dan peed in the pool Tom fell for his best friend's Mom But what the hell you gonna, what the hell you gonna do?
Hey-hey-hey-hey, hey-hey-hey-hey, hey-hey-hey-hey
Hey, hey, look around, look around, wouldn't it be nice to see me on TV? I'd dress to the nines with a smile, and you'd probably think that that was the real me While you try to find some meaning in your life before you die Here's a bunch of random shit to waste your time
And it sounds like
Steve's going to London Shawn's stuck in a suit Tom sleeps on his best friend's lawn Like every other afternoon
Steve's going to London Dan peed in the pool Tom fell for his best friend's Mom But what the hell you gonna, what the hell you gonna do?
What the hell you gonna do?
Hey-hey-hey-hey, hey-hey-hey-hey, hey-hey-hey-hey
I try hard to write a cool song So I start with something simple like trying to put my shoes on Now something kinda clicked, 'cause you relate a bit But no one's gonna care about a shoe song I try hard to write a cool song But I gotta make it matter, so maybe I'll throw the news on Could I relate the shoes to 2022 Or maybe an election down in Tucson?
I try throwing something cool on So I'm listening to Kendrick and playing the Swimming Pool song Oh, why did I do that? 'Cause now I hate my track I'm quite aware I'll never write a cool song But who really needs a cool song? There're so many better melodies, why do you need a new one? So stop writing a song about writing a song You're losing their attention, buddy, move on
Steve's going to London What the hell? Shawn's stuck in a suit Tom sleeps on his best friend's lawn Like every other afternoon
Steve's going to London Dan peed in the pool Tom fell for his best friend's Mom But what the hell you gonna, what the hell you gonna do?
What the hell you gonna do? What the hell you gonna do? Steve's going to London Steve's going to London Steve's going to London Steve's going to London... I know, I know, I knowTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
