BASEMENT

Whoa, fuck me
This place is fucking mental, man
Oh my god
I love this one, I love this one!
Yeah, run it up, man, oh
This place is mental, man!
Oh, hard, man!

Well, it all started off in the basement
I said if anything breaks, I'll replace it
But I'm just looking for some affirmation
A confirmation, man
That everyone thinks I'm amazing, yeah

So hand me the bottle, give your friends the address
See, I'd be running this jungle if I'd only got dressed
But these complications, yeah
I don't owe anyone an explanation

I feel the wheels coming off
I think I had a little too much, worry about it later
I can't recall
If you were even in the building
Got me thinking, are we there yet?
Are we there yet?

Now we're both sitting here on this two-seater
With dopamine rushing, no question, trust me
I'm buzzing, you came

Yeah, but don't mind the neighbors
'Cause they all come in peace
All these familiar faces, looking not so familiar
Understatement
Yeah, as long as I'm a legend in the making

I feel the wheels coming off
I think I had a little too much, worry about it later
I can't recall
If you were even in the building
Got me thinking, are we there yet?
Are we there yet?
Are we there yet?
Are we there yet?

Well, it all started off in the basement
Just me and my mates trying to mark the occasion
Girls popping pills and staring at their reflections, like
What, do I actually look like that?
Bro, I'm ruined, man, Jesus

I feel the wheels coming off
I think I had a little too much, worry about it later
I can't recall
If you were even in the building
Got me thinking
Are we there yet?
Are we there yet?
Are we there yet?
Are we there yet?



Credits
Writer(s): Robert James Milton, Adam B. Korbesmeyer, Jerry Lang Ii, Murray Cameron Matravers
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