Being Todd Pickett

Oh my god
Well that just happened
You looked me straight in the eye
So straight faced
So determined, no?

Oh my god
Playing fast and loose now
You've got that idiot stare
When your circles wont fit into square holes
Well, how about that

Oh my god
I'll pick a spot on the moon
Where I'll light up a cigarette
Chase the breeze
And smoke out your rooms

Oh my god you've been mistaken
One day we'll get over this hump
Until then, I'll be faking
Because I am now Todd



Credits
Writer(s): Paul Francis Wood
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