Cold Weather Bums Me Out
Well, I guess it's that time of year again
Isn't it funny how the seasons change and you suddenly lose
All motivation
To do
Fuckin' anything?
Cam been doin' damage
I take my life for granted
And it's a panic in my mind
Inside I've been tryna find advantage
But I can't get a grip
Missin' the point
Kissin' joints
Disappointed in how I'm livin'
Gimme somethin' different before I flip shit
Like I'm sellin' refurbished turds
With undetermined worth
Sounds mad like every German word in the book
Cuz look,
Ich bin nicht gut, kaput
One foot in the grave and the other's gettin' shook
But this shit ain't the Hokey Pokey homie
Turn yourself around before you cover too much ground
And lose everything you found en route
Enemy inbound!
Infantry ahead!
I won't accept these stinging bees
Nah
Give me peace instead
Give me shelter like a Rolling Stone
Tell me I can hold my own
The older I grow, the colder the snow
I know I'm usually an optimist, but obviously not for this
It's toxic shit
I wish I wasn't bothered with half of what I am
I been dang ol' actin' like a grumpy ol' man
Just about to bounce like I'm jumpin' on a trampoline
Sanity lost me about twenty miles back with the shocks
My God,
Problems keep poppin' up like a Jack-in-the-Box
That shit will not stand like a confederate statue
Settle the attitude
I don't remember askin' you a damn thing
I'm dancing through Lansing and ranting about bullshit
Hold this beer until it isn't cold, bitch
I fold
Cards are bunk
Uncle's got a heart of junk
This shit stinks like a farting skunk
Don't expect class from an ass like moi
I'm halfway gone and the gaslight's on
But I have to start it up
Go fund yourself
Some shit can be tough to sell
I can hear it ringing like a hundred bells of thunder
Yellin' I'm full of shit
Diaper genie
Wiping me is useless cuz some new shit always surfaces
I heard you like to clean it so now take a knee, Colin Kaep
And holler back like Gwen Stefani
And when you got beef you can leave it for the freakin' cafeteria
Ya hear me, bruh?
Actin' so superior
It appears you've run into a mirror of delerium
So steer your dumb ass away
Because I'm vaccinated
This shit is not a game and I don't have to play it
Or do I?
Who's the new guy with gloomy eyes?
Oh, right, that's just me after you fuckin' ruined my life with stupid advice
You and I will be doomed inside if we don't move this ride
Where do I go?
Fuck if I know, just get in the boat
Maybe we float, maybe we sink like stones
The only way to find it out is to ride it out and roll
Isn't it funny how the seasons change and you suddenly lose
All motivation
To do
Fuckin' anything?
Cam been doin' damage
I take my life for granted
And it's a panic in my mind
Inside I've been tryna find advantage
But I can't get a grip
Missin' the point
Kissin' joints
Disappointed in how I'm livin'
Gimme somethin' different before I flip shit
Like I'm sellin' refurbished turds
With undetermined worth
Sounds mad like every German word in the book
Cuz look,
Ich bin nicht gut, kaput
One foot in the grave and the other's gettin' shook
But this shit ain't the Hokey Pokey homie
Turn yourself around before you cover too much ground
And lose everything you found en route
Enemy inbound!
Infantry ahead!
I won't accept these stinging bees
Nah
Give me peace instead
Give me shelter like a Rolling Stone
Tell me I can hold my own
The older I grow, the colder the snow
I know I'm usually an optimist, but obviously not for this
It's toxic shit
I wish I wasn't bothered with half of what I am
I been dang ol' actin' like a grumpy ol' man
Just about to bounce like I'm jumpin' on a trampoline
Sanity lost me about twenty miles back with the shocks
My God,
Problems keep poppin' up like a Jack-in-the-Box
That shit will not stand like a confederate statue
Settle the attitude
I don't remember askin' you a damn thing
I'm dancing through Lansing and ranting about bullshit
Hold this beer until it isn't cold, bitch
I fold
Cards are bunk
Uncle's got a heart of junk
This shit stinks like a farting skunk
Don't expect class from an ass like moi
I'm halfway gone and the gaslight's on
But I have to start it up
Go fund yourself
Some shit can be tough to sell
I can hear it ringing like a hundred bells of thunder
Yellin' I'm full of shit
Diaper genie
Wiping me is useless cuz some new shit always surfaces
I heard you like to clean it so now take a knee, Colin Kaep
And holler back like Gwen Stefani
And when you got beef you can leave it for the freakin' cafeteria
Ya hear me, bruh?
Actin' so superior
It appears you've run into a mirror of delerium
So steer your dumb ass away
Because I'm vaccinated
This shit is not a game and I don't have to play it
Or do I?
Who's the new guy with gloomy eyes?
Oh, right, that's just me after you fuckin' ruined my life with stupid advice
You and I will be doomed inside if we don't move this ride
Where do I go?
Fuck if I know, just get in the boat
Maybe we float, maybe we sink like stones
The only way to find it out is to ride it out and roll
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Writer(s): Cameron Long
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