Looking out the window at a world on fire It's plain to see, the end is near Seen all the sights Tired of the lights So you can let me off right here This town's getting crowded Truth's been shrouded I think it's time to change up the sound Yeah, the wheels keep turning The flames gettin' higher Another cycle goes around Face in the mirror, all skin and bones Bloodshot eyes and a heart of stone Never again, I'd rather be alone Think I'm gonna just stay home And make art, not friends I love saying "no" to all the "yes" men Just to see the look on their face I love how everybody knows what's best But nobody knows their place Sucker every second, stack 'em up to the sky For every winner there's a hundred that died So you get yours, and stay outta mine Here's to the memories, where do I sign? Face in the mirror, all skin and bones Bloodshot eyes and a heart of stone Never again, I'd rather be alone Think I'm gonna just stay home And make art, not friends Oh, it's getting hard to find a good friend So close the door behind you Before any more come in Nobody writes and nobody calls Nobody bother, 'cause I'm over it all Face in the mirror, all skin and bones Bloodshot eyes and a heart of stone Never again, I'd rather be alone Think I'm gonna just stay home And make art, not friends

(I-I-ISM) Yeah Let's make some friends (woo) Switch up your plans tonight (tonight, night, night, night) Lift up my hands (yeah) Forgive my sins tonight (tonight, night, night, night) I'm just tryna find the one that hold me down just like some kryptonite (hey) Light or dark, I'm mixin' liquors (woo), give me fuckin' right Can barely stand, lift up my hands, forgive my sins tonight This here one night to remember ('member) All that shit that I been doin', probably gon' forget 'em Nah, this ain't no gimmick Room spinnin' like a fidget Call me inker too, man tailor any time you need your fix And I got one screw loose Doin' loops in a coupe Blueberry soda, I mix with a deuce Nigga, no cappin' unless it's the shrooms Way that we eatin', ain't missing no food Sittin' up high with incredible views I had to grab it and pass to my boo She call me daddy, it's pappy to you Let's make some friends (woo) Switch up your plans tonight (yeah, yeah) Lift up my hands (eh, eh, eh, eh) Forgive my sins tonight (woo, ooh, ooh, ooh) I'm just tryna find the one that hold me down just like some kryptonite (krypt!) Light or dark, I'm mixin' liquors (woo), give me fuckin' right, yeah, yeah Can barely stand, lift up my hands, forgive my sins tonight You know what we on All the lights lookin' neon Everything gon' be free, oh Sucka shit, what I'm free on Might black out in this party And wake up in a Bugatti (yeah) Mixin' water with molly (yeah) Got me feelin' so godly (yeah) Said I know the liquor ain't even to blame Minute I thought I was feeling like Bane We gettin' high like it's drowning the pain She want that sugar that's straight from cane I knew the play 'fore they drew it up She needs a chaser to chew it up Girl, we can split it, the two of us Who with us? Let's make some friends (yeah) I brought my kin (yeah) Based on my limbs (yeah) It's kickin' in (yeah) Let's make some friends (yeah) Baby, I'm him (yeah) Could barely attend (yeah) Who want a ten (yeah) Let's make some friends (go!) Switch up your plans tonight (yeah, yeah) Lift up my hands (ayy, eh, eh, eh, girl) Forgive my sins tonight (woo, ooh, ooh, ooh) I'm just tryna find the one that hold me down just like some kryptonite (krypt!) Light or dark, I'm mixin' liquors (woo), give me fuckin' right, yeah Can barely stand, lift up my hands, forgive my sins tonight

Yeah, well I sing like an amputee though Why? 'Cause can't hold a note, can't carry a tune Knock knock Mr. Rogers, it's Mr. McFeelie I've brought you a letter Speedy Delivery Well, Mr. McFeelie, if there's postage due You can go fuck yourself like Captain Kangaroo I can go to land of make believe and I can pretend But in the end I still have no friends Do do do do do do do do do Do do do do do do do do do Do do do do do do do do do Do do do do do do do do do Mr. Rogers, I like your cardigan sweater Mr. McFeelie, shut up and give me my letter I don't want to talk to you, don't you understand? Why are you inside my house? You're just my fuckin' mailman I can go to land of make believe and I can pretend But in the end I still have no friends Do do do do do do do do do Do do do do do do do do do Do do do do do do do do do Do do do do do do do do do Do do do do do do do do do Do do do do do do do do do Do do do do do do do do do Do do do do do do do do do You can go to land of make believe and you can pretend But in the end you still have no friends You can go to land of make believe and you can pretend But in the end you still have no friends Do do do do do do do do do Do do do do do do do do do Do do do do do do do do do Do do do do do do do do do You are my best friend too I share the same views and hardly ever argue Eat Spam from the can watch late night C-Span And rock out to old school Duran Duran Your best friend is you I'm my best friend too I share the same views and hardly ever argue Eat Spam from the can watch late night C-Span And rock out to old school Duran Duran Your best friend is you I'm my best friend too I share the same views and hardly ever argue Eat Spam from the can watch late night C-Span And rock out to old school Duran Duran Your best friend is you I'm my best friend too I share the same views and hardly ever argue Eat Spam from the can watch late night C-Span And rock out to old school Duran Duran Your best friend is you I'm my best friend too I share the same views and hardly ever argue Eat Spam from the can watch late night C-Span And rock out to old school Duran Duran

It's a great big world with a million kinds of lovers Rough, gentle, sloppy and quick You've got boyfriends, girlfriends, long-term whirlwinds An ex that's a total prick Some of them are cool, some of them are fools And some are strangers in a bathroom stall When it comes to pure pleasure, any kind of measure There's a one kind of lover that's the best of them all Best friends make the best lovers Bangin' with your buddy's the best When you got love and affection underneath the covers Baby, you'll forget the rest So, lovers might feed your primal need But they'll leave you with a dull remorse But when you're gettin' slutty with your number one buddy It's the best of all worlds, it's a powerful force Best friends make the best lovers It's satisfaction to your core 'Cause when you love who you're lovin', you never want another Baby, that's what friends are for Best friends make the best lovers Gettin' busy with your buddy's the best When you add trust and affection to your common connection Baby, you'll forget the rest Baby, you'll forget the rest Baby, you'll forget the rest

Of all the thoughts Running in my head She's shot in pastels And I'm better off dead A bitter poison Killing me instead On a screensaver The constant running picture In the back of my mind And if I find out Just what's under that dress She'll up and leave you Overcome and distressed Bitter remedy For the displeased and depressed On a screensaver The constant running picture In the back of my mind Smashing rembrandts At the Louvre With you in June Smashing rembrandts At the Louvre With you with you Smashing rembrandts At the Louvre To feel in tune Smashing rembrandts At the Louvre With you with you Now I'm tied up Bluntly made unaware The smell of violence Permeating the air You're incandescent In my depths of despair On a screensaver The constant running picture In the back of my mind Smashing rembrandts At the Louvre With you in June Smashing rembrandts At the Louvre With you with you Smashing rembrandts At the Louvre To feel in tune Smashing rembrandts At the Louvre With you with you Smashing rembrandts At the Louvre With you in June Smashing rembrandts At the Louvre In two with you Smashing rembrandts At the Louvre To feel in June Smashing rembrandts At the Louvre With you Adieu