Hatter

I've been running 'round in circles trying to chase my tail
And try to catch up with myself
But every now and then I find myself a bit dizzy
Vertigo's a guarantee

I'm out of my mind, like most of the time
I guess that you could call me dreamer
I'm fighting the fray, kunging fu every day
You couldn't tell by my demeanor
There's nothing wrong with me to a certain degree
But who's talking about the weather?
And whether or not I shan't or I ought
You got me shakin' like a hatter

Always on the search for the found art of making things worse
I guess that I just dig the dirt
All wrapped up in hullabaloo and ballyhoo and bruhaha
keeping up with the latest couture

I'm out of my mind, like most of the time
I guess that you could call me dreamer
I'm fighting the fray, kunging fu every day
You couldn't tell by my demeanor
There's nothing wrong with me to a certain degree
But who's talking about the weather
And whether or not I shan't or I ought
I'm gonna be shakin' like a hatter

I'm out of my mind, like most of the time
I guess that you could call me dreamer
I'm fighting the fray, kunging fu every day
You couldn't tell by my demeanor
There's nothing wrong with me to a certain degree
But who's talking about the weather
And whether or not I shan't or I ought
I'll be shakin' like a hatter



Credits
Writer(s): Luke Yurich
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