How to Be an Idiot - Mi6

Yo-yo-yolk, how are you? Aren't you feeling so cool? You're about to learn how to be an eggdog We are, teacher, we are ready Can you teach us, teacher (ayy, ha-ha) To be eggy eggy? First, you've got to be true Just to know what to do You're one of a kind, an eggdog We are, teacher, we are ready (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Can you teach us, teacher To be eggy eggy? Strech up to the sky I guess that's easier said than done (easier said than done) If you eat the strawberries you'll be fine So let's all have some fun Come on, everyone Eggdog Oh, eggdog Oh, eggdog Oh, eggdog, eggdog, yeah You're a sneaky little eggdogster Aren't you, aren't you? You're a sneaky little eggdogster Aren't you, aren't you? But you're eggdog us I can feel it So would you like a bone? Eggdog Oh, eggdog (eggdog) Oh, eggdog (oh, oh, oh) Oh, eggdog, eggdog, yeah, yeah

さよなら 少しだけ違っただけの愛情表現 メランコリー 普段通り 独りきり段取り 私、多くは求めていないのに、 隠した手のひらの分だけ 増える感情表現 レパートリー けれど夜、少しだけ長くなり 「私、ずっと独りでいたいのに」 愛と曖昧な恋病 どれも味はしない なら甘い嘘ずっと引き延ばしったって もう終わり？ ねえ バカみたいに ほら愛してたくせに 嘘ばっかついて I love you それは何十回何百何千の お気の毒 バカみたいにほら 愛してたくせに 裏切られてほらI hate you それは何万回何億何兆の 愛してる 涙落ちる3秒前 酷く静かに揺れる2秒前 迎えたくはないな1秒前 全て落ちてった0秒前 こぼした水は床の上で 戻ることはないとは思うのです 決して戻ることなんてないのです そんな言葉聞きなくはないのです どうしよう 心 パーティションしても 悲しいだけ なら甘い嘘取り繕ったって もう虚しいだけ バカみたいに ほら愛してたくせに 嘘ばっかついて I love you それは何十回何百何千の お気の毒 バカみたいにほら 愛してたくせに 裏切られてほらI hate you それは何万回何億何兆の 愛してる バカみたいに ほら愛してたくせに 嘘ばっかついて I love you それは何十回何百何千の お気の毒 バカみたいにほら 愛してたくせに 裏切られてほらI hate you それは何万回何億何兆の 愛してる

I found a book on how to be invisible Take a pinch of keyhole And fold yourself up You cut along a dotted line You think inside out And you're invisible Eye of Braille Hem of anorak Stem of wallflower Hair of doormat I found a book on how to be invisible On the edge of the labyrinth Under a veil you must never lift Pages that you must never turn In the labyrinth You stand in front of a million doors And each one holds a million more Corridors that lead to the world Of the invisible Corridors that twist and turn Corridors that blister and burn Eye of Braille Hem of anorak Stem of wallflower Hair of doormat Is that the wind from the desert song? Is that the autumn leaf falling? Or is that you walking home? Is that the wind from the desert song? Is that the autumn leaf falling? Or is that you walking home? Is that a storm in the swimming pool? You take a pinch of keyhole And fold yourself up You cut along a dotted line You think inside out You jump 'round three times You jump into the mirror And you're invisible

I don't know why I never did anything to you And i know, i can't comply To the way that you think that i should play my songs Never bother'd to take the time to watch me You just criticized with every line You said so many bad things about me I think you'r just musically uninclined And your still spreading it around, And you keep writing it all down And i'll find you, with your review And i'll make you apologize to me Just say you're sorry, for your story I don't think that it was very fair of you You jeff brown'd me You said my songs are not all that complicated The chorus's, just seem to be phrases Shouted out, twenty times in a row What'a you know I don't expect you to understand my feelings Cause your accusing me of stealing Power chords from a screeching weasel song You know they'd never let me play that long You jeff brown'd me too [repeat]

It's hard to figure out There's too much going on - and you don't, believe me I can't ration-a-lize, the way it all comes round It's so confusing - and it, happens to me everyday somehow I'm wasting my time, hoping i'll find i've got a clue What can i say, get out of my way, And try to understand the things i do The look on your face but i don't, think i can keep up this pace Cause we all fall down When we step into the sun Break my neck in two Try'n to copy what you do We all fall down When we step into the sun Cause when it comes around It leaves you lying on the ground Now, i can't remember my name But it will come back to me Accept me for who i am, high on adrenaline Taking chances and i'm feeling pretty good about it Now i'm higher than i've been, can you feel it rushin' in I'm burnin up inside and i think i can tell the reasons why It's time i told the truth I hit my head and lost my couthe And i've have never felt the same since that day now i'm ok I might be a little slow In summer sun and winter snow It doesn't matter anyway, i've got my life and vans on