I've Got It All (Most)
I've got it all, most
I've got it all, almost all, figured out
But always when I get there
Always when I get there, all the pieces they just fall apart
I can't hear you
I can't hear you talk about your dreams involving me
And I don't believe
I don't believe that they are any sort of prophecy at all
What a shock, it's mister sweet and awful
Don't look so pissed off, we all lose the plot occasionally
How consistent
How can someone so consistently mess up as much as
Every instance
How can someone inconsistent mess up so consistently
What a shock it's mister sweet and awful
Tell your gods I want to speak to their fathers
Look right now I'm standing on my haunches
I got caught stealing from the lost and found
Hey there, mister sweet and awful
Hey there, mister sweet and awful
Are you going somewhere
Or are you just walking through my walls?
Hey there, mister sweet and awful
Hey there, mister sweet and awful
This is not a party this is a crowd
Hey there, mister sweet and awful
You've got it easy, I've got my needs
You say what you got
Wanting what you please
Hey there, mister sweet and awful
Hey there, mister sweet and awful
Carry yourself away with a delicious disease
I've got it all, most
I've got it all almost all figured out
I've got it all, almost all, figured out
But always when I get there
Always when I get there, all the pieces they just fall apart
I can't hear you
I can't hear you talk about your dreams involving me
And I don't believe
I don't believe that they are any sort of prophecy at all
What a shock, it's mister sweet and awful
Don't look so pissed off, we all lose the plot occasionally
How consistent
How can someone so consistently mess up as much as
Every instance
How can someone inconsistent mess up so consistently
What a shock it's mister sweet and awful
Tell your gods I want to speak to their fathers
Look right now I'm standing on my haunches
I got caught stealing from the lost and found
Hey there, mister sweet and awful
Hey there, mister sweet and awful
Are you going somewhere
Or are you just walking through my walls?
Hey there, mister sweet and awful
Hey there, mister sweet and awful
This is not a party this is a crowd
Hey there, mister sweet and awful
You've got it easy, I've got my needs
You say what you got
Wanting what you please
Hey there, mister sweet and awful
Hey there, mister sweet and awful
Carry yourself away with a delicious disease
I've got it all, most
I've got it all almost all figured out
Credits
Writer(s): Isaac Brock, Eric Judy, Jeremiah Green
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