oh my, oh my, oh my
Building up a world just to crumble it down
All just because you were craving a crown
Oh my, oh my, oh my
Well who are you to say what I can and can't do
I don't recognize the authority of you
Oh my, oh my, oh my
Well laundry list pamphlets it's the world on a string
Crying my eyes out trying to feel something
Oh my, oh my, oh my
The war machines are coming
Hollywood tours too
They go hand in hand propaganda for two
Oh my, oh my, oh my
Now I'm losing all my marbles and my passions my cares
What I'd give to be a little less aware
Oh my, oh my, oh my
Now who am i to say what am I to do
I'm a peasant in this land bowing down to king you
Oh my, oh my, oh my
Silly ocean creature I'da drowned unaware
But it's all just a dream a relax of a scare
Oh my, oh my, oh my
It's all coming down check the tv guide
Throw on TMZ find where god does hide
Oh my, oh my, oh my
Now the rumours are confounded by the sun and the post
How I wish I could live on an unbiased coast
Oh my, oh my, oh my
I built a whole world only in my head
But I don't have the strength to pull myself out of bed
Oh my, oh my, oh my
Now it's one more shot, then salút
I guess it's goodbye don't think about it too
Oh my, oh my, goodbye
All just because you were craving a crown
Oh my, oh my, oh my
Well who are you to say what I can and can't do
I don't recognize the authority of you
Oh my, oh my, oh my
Well laundry list pamphlets it's the world on a string
Crying my eyes out trying to feel something
Oh my, oh my, oh my
The war machines are coming
Hollywood tours too
They go hand in hand propaganda for two
Oh my, oh my, oh my
Now I'm losing all my marbles and my passions my cares
What I'd give to be a little less aware
Oh my, oh my, oh my
Now who am i to say what am I to do
I'm a peasant in this land bowing down to king you
Oh my, oh my, oh my
Silly ocean creature I'da drowned unaware
But it's all just a dream a relax of a scare
Oh my, oh my, oh my
It's all coming down check the tv guide
Throw on TMZ find where god does hide
Oh my, oh my, oh my
Now the rumours are confounded by the sun and the post
How I wish I could live on an unbiased coast
Oh my, oh my, oh my
I built a whole world only in my head
But I don't have the strength to pull myself out of bed
Oh my, oh my, oh my
Now it's one more shot, then salút
I guess it's goodbye don't think about it too
Oh my, oh my, goodbye
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Writer(s): Dylan Hart
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