The Dream

Fuck it up!

Uh-uh-uh, uh-uh

Uh-uh-uh, uh-uh

You moved to a ghost town

Started talking to strangers

They told you to slow down

Stay out of danger

You lied to your mother

She thinks that you're famous

But you're undercover

You're missing your payments

Hard not to feel pathetic

Maxing out your credit card

On someone's beverage

Someone you just met at the bar

She lives in Venice, daddy was a tennis star

Now she's a menace

On Monday morning

You get so lonely

Don't be so boring

You're not the only one

Naked and afraid (afraid)

Woke up in a basement (alone)

It's kind of an upgrade (upgrade)

From sleeping on pavements (or staying in hotels)

Hard not to feel pathetic

Maxing out your credit card

On someone's beverage

Someone you just met at the bar

She lives in Venice, daddy was a tennis star

Now she's a menace

On Monday morning

You get so lonely

Don't be so boring

You're not the only one

I know if you wanted to call, you would

You live in your car, but you say you're in Hollywood

You sold your guitar just to pay for that video

You sent to the studio, it's all about who you know

On Monday morning

You get so lonely

Don't be so boring

You're not the only one

Uh-uh-uh

Uh-uh-uh

Sick, David

That's lit, David

That was awesome, bro!

Did you see his cymbal fell over?

No! (Sick!)

Fuck, yeah!