Baby in a High Chair

Baby in a high chair, nobody's the wiser
Not even your mother
And will she recover
At the breakfast table
Fuck my life

I can't even keep my bike from getting stolen
I had to borrow Sidney's, wrote him a note that said
"I'm sorry my dude, I got robbed"

Where will I go? What will I do? Am I gonna stay there
Where will I go? What will I do? Where will I, where will I go?
What will I do?
Am I gonna stay there?

"Is this the future or is this real life?"
That's what little boy said
His name was David
And his dad took him to the dentist's office

Well little buddy, I just gotta tell you
that I am like 90 and I am still pining
For the same old answers, but with no teeth

Ah, where will I go? What will I do? Am I gonna stay there?
Where will I go? What will I do? Am I gonna stay there?
Where will I go? What will I do? Where will I, where will I go?
What will I do? Where will I, where will I go? What'll I do?
Am Iguhuuhjjg

Woe is me
When you're being nicer than I'm being
Woe is me
When you're being nicer than me

Fuck

Where will I go? What will I do? Where will I
Where will I go? What will I do? Where will I
Where will I go? What will I do? Where will I
Where will I go? What will I do? Where will I
Where will I go? What will I do? Where will I
Where will I go? What will I do? Where will I
Where will I go? What will I do? Where will I
Where will I go? What will I do? Where will I
Am I gonna stay there?



Credits
Writer(s): Henry Hall
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link