|
Soon as they fall asleep |
|
I'll be out of here |
|
I'll put on my shoes and |
|
I'll sneak to the window |
|
Brush the bird shit off the ledge |
|
And shimmy shimmy off, shimmy shimmy |
|
Sitting there looking down |
|
I prepare myself |
|
Return to where |
|
I belong and better find myself |
|
I hold my breath and close my eyes |
|
I shimmy shimmy off, shimmy shimmy |
|
As I fall to the lonely world below |
|
Fall down, fall down, fall down |
|
In midair floating there |
|
I declare |
|
So long to the second floor |
|
It's been fun but |
|
I don't belong |
|
Up there with the industry or |
|
Up there with you wolves |
|
Now I'm down here with the lower class |
|
Down here with the idiots, yeah |
|
I feel better now, |
|
I said I feel better now |
|
So long to the second floor |
|
Soon as I get back home |
|
I find the door was locked |
|
Pretend I'm a |
|
G.I. Joe and sneak around the house |
|
I hear the dogs they're all freaking out |
|
I shimmy shimmy in, shimmy shimmy |
|
As I fall to the lonely world below |
|
Fall down, fall down, fall down |
|
In midair floating there, |
|
I declare |
|
So long to the second floor |
|
It's been fun but |
|
I don't belong |
|
Up there with the industry |
|
Up there with you wolves |
|
Now I'm down here with the lower class |
|
Down here with the idiots, yeah |
|
I feel better now, |
|
I said I feel better now |
|
So long to the second floor |
|
I'm not ready, |
|
I'm not ready no |
|
I'm not ready to spend the night alone |
|
I'm not ready, |
|
I'm not ready no |
|
I'm not ready to spend the night alone |
|
I'm not ready, |
|
I'm not ready no |
|
I'm not ready to spend the night alone |
|
I'm not ready, |
|
I'm not ready no |
|
I'm not ready, |
|
I'm not ready |
|
So long to the second floor |
|
It's been fun but |
|
I don't belong |
|
Up there with the industry |
|
Up there with you wolves |
|
Down here with the lower class |
|
Down here with the idiots, yeah |
|
I feel better now, |
|
I said I feel better now |
|
So long to the second floor |
