In My Room
One, two
My dad just got off from an eleven-hour shift
When he gets home, I lose all TV privileges
Mom's stressed out, tryna make sure everyone gets fed
Big bro is numbing out on the PlayStation again
I'm in my room
Making action figures kiss
In my room learning the guitar
And playing with my dick
I'm in my room wondering if I
Could ever get so rich
That I'd never feel alone
When I'm at home
In my room
TGI Monday, I can see my friends again
I quote The Matrix, so I seem interesting
My mom called your mom, so you could ride home on my bus
She'll melt some cheese on chips, but then I got plans for us
In my room, check out this poster
The entire Simpsons cast
In my room, I got this Weird Al tape
Man, if you just wanna laugh
In my room, maybe you could sleep over
Hey, I just gotta ask
And then we could spend the night
Talking about life
In my room, I am sacred
I am safe, I am free
In my room, I get to dream up
Who I really wanna be
In my room
There's a kid who tried on all his brother's clothes
Who hates the way he looks and is bad at saying no
Who's trying so damn hard to never let it show
Sometimes he's alone when he's at home
My dad just got off from an eleven-hour shift
When he gets home, I lose all TV privileges
Mom's stressed out, tryna make sure everyone gets fed
Big bro is numbing out on the PlayStation again
I'm in my room
Making action figures kiss
In my room learning the guitar
And playing with my dick
I'm in my room wondering if I
Could ever get so rich
That I'd never feel alone
When I'm at home
In my room
TGI Monday, I can see my friends again
I quote The Matrix, so I seem interesting
My mom called your mom, so you could ride home on my bus
She'll melt some cheese on chips, but then I got plans for us
In my room, check out this poster
The entire Simpsons cast
In my room, I got this Weird Al tape
Man, if you just wanna laugh
In my room, maybe you could sleep over
Hey, I just gotta ask
And then we could spend the night
Talking about life
In my room, I am sacred
I am safe, I am free
In my room, I get to dream up
Who I really wanna be
In my room
There's a kid who tried on all his brother's clothes
Who hates the way he looks and is bad at saying no
Who's trying so damn hard to never let it show
Sometimes he's alone when he's at home
Credits
Writer(s): Nicholas Carpenter, Carol Karpinen
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