All Over the Map
Drunks and children tell the truth
They speak in tongues
I leave confused
When the dunk tank replaced your kissing booth
All hell broke loose
It's Beetlejuice
Can't read your mind in legalese
The thrill has died buying legal weed
You're global warming
I'm Mr. Freeze
Misplaced my keys
This is ADD
You said I'm off my rocker sitting still
Just an ex-shit talker sight-reading braille
What's Ahab's vengeance without the whale
Not much to write about
Been handcuffed in your Acura
Making love to Lady Dracula
Some think the view from here's spectacular
But honey I want out
So please, please
Don't make me go back
I know I'm all over the map
I'd rather not know where I'm at
Don't want to know who you're bending your back for
Don't care how you're paying the landlord
The last thing I want is a land war
Of course I can tell when I'm done for
Instead of living pinned to your mat
I'd rather be all over the map
It's a struggle to still evolve
Walk and then learn to crawl
Bit by the underdog
Where went the wherewithal
Hang up when Nature calls
Cave writing's on the wall
Why won't you wash your hands
Are we neanderthal
Sound the alarm
Bang on the gong
One minute I'm here the next one I'm gone
The chords haven't changed
It's the same old song
Said the famous ape to the Son of Kong
And I'm hanging off your Chrysler Building
Like a movie monster
A supervillain
You know it's not the fall from grace that kills you
It's the unforgiving ground
The compass rose is a shrinking violet
I'm the warm-up act for Pontius Pilate
J-Jesus Jones, when the road goes silent
I can't hang around here
So please, please
Don't make me go back
I know I'm all over the map
Guess I'd rather not know where I'm at
Between the talking heads and the audience capture
The walking dead and the biblical Rapture
I'm melting down like an over-reactor
Spent years trying to flirt with disaster
Don't fight it when the panic attacks
No, I'd rather be all over the map
Look at the state I'm in
I spread myself too thin
Look at the state I'm in
I spread myself too thin
They speak in tongues
I leave confused
When the dunk tank replaced your kissing booth
All hell broke loose
It's Beetlejuice
Can't read your mind in legalese
The thrill has died buying legal weed
You're global warming
I'm Mr. Freeze
Misplaced my keys
This is ADD
You said I'm off my rocker sitting still
Just an ex-shit talker sight-reading braille
What's Ahab's vengeance without the whale
Not much to write about
Been handcuffed in your Acura
Making love to Lady Dracula
Some think the view from here's spectacular
But honey I want out
So please, please
Don't make me go back
I know I'm all over the map
I'd rather not know where I'm at
Don't want to know who you're bending your back for
Don't care how you're paying the landlord
The last thing I want is a land war
Of course I can tell when I'm done for
Instead of living pinned to your mat
I'd rather be all over the map
It's a struggle to still evolve
Walk and then learn to crawl
Bit by the underdog
Where went the wherewithal
Hang up when Nature calls
Cave writing's on the wall
Why won't you wash your hands
Are we neanderthal
Sound the alarm
Bang on the gong
One minute I'm here the next one I'm gone
The chords haven't changed
It's the same old song
Said the famous ape to the Son of Kong
And I'm hanging off your Chrysler Building
Like a movie monster
A supervillain
You know it's not the fall from grace that kills you
It's the unforgiving ground
The compass rose is a shrinking violet
I'm the warm-up act for Pontius Pilate
J-Jesus Jones, when the road goes silent
I can't hang around here
So please, please
Don't make me go back
I know I'm all over the map
Guess I'd rather not know where I'm at
Between the talking heads and the audience capture
The walking dead and the biblical Rapture
I'm melting down like an over-reactor
Spent years trying to flirt with disaster
Don't fight it when the panic attacks
No, I'd rather be all over the map
Look at the state I'm in
I spread myself too thin
Look at the state I'm in
I spread myself too thin
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Writer(s): Devin Sandler Moore
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