~Lyrics~
I'm officially going in girl 
And refusin to come out 
Unless I'm bloody 
Let's go 

I'd like to think I pride myself in being humble 
And these other mother-ckers lose touch like a fumble 
Cause you can keep a level head and have fun too 
But I came to plum on the game until they say uncle 
At least until my name is in the same lane as buzz 
You gonna have to respect me for making being I'm cool cool 
With no capris and sandals ray bans skinny pants or flannles 
So insecure I'm tugging at my t-shirt 
'Cause I swear the girl behind me staring at my love handles 
I just wanna change the channel or delete 'em 
Where the fuck is Adam Sandler when you need em 

I'm Christopher Walken on my paper cuts 
Shit again thank god for walkmens 
And I gotta thank god often 
'Cause otherwise I'd be like these other guys. 

Chorus: 
This type of scene just ain't my thing 
Everybody to cool for school 
And yet somehow I never felt so alone 
In the room full of people 
So now I'ma sit on this stoop 
Then I'ma gonna lace on my boots 
And keep on walking till I make my way home 

Can someone tell me how I got here the first place 
'Cause honestly in my opinion this the worst place 
I mean I keep sayin hello to a few girls 
I feel like brad pitt stuck in cool world 
'Cause everything so foreign 
And all the conversation is boring 
I mean I'm practically snoring 
Could somebody please show me the door man 
'Cause I don't think that I can take it 
Everybody here is extra hip like replacements 
That's why probably I ain't say shit 
Oh what the hell I might as well get wasted 
'Cause I'd rather be sedated 
Than conversate about whos sneakers are more outrageous 
Or who's outfit's the latest 
Think I blow jokes on you GREATEST 

Chorus: 
This type of scene just ain't my thing 
Everybody to cool for school 
And yet somehow I never felt so alone 
In the room full of people 
So now I'ma sit on this stoop 
Then I'ma gon lace up my boots 
And keep on walking till I make my way home 

Ladies and gentlemen 
Boys and girls 
I invite you all 
To the paper cut chronicles two 
You know it don't get much better 
YEAH 
[Chorus:] 
This type of scene just ain't my thing 
Everybody to cool for school 
And yet somehow I never felt so alone 
In the room full of people 
So now I'ma sit on this stoop 
Then I'ma gonna lace up my boots 
And keep on walking till I make my way home 

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