Lyrics

Cheer up who wants a PBJ
Ain't got a clue but I guess that’s okay!
Shooting hoops out in the sun
I guess that’s your idea of having fun!!
You're always thinking there's more pie
When really the pie's in the sky

Slow Joe's sniffing my hair
How the hell did we get there?
You got 31 flavours everything’s a mess
Now you need a sad story to get success!

But you're no Bart Starr x 5

Dollars to doughnuts
You think you're tough
But I bet you start running with things get a little rough
Think you're living the American dream
Where when you wake up, you're gonna scream
It's all falling to pieces, whatever just pass me some Reece's

Slow Joe's sniffing my hair
How the hell did we get there?
You got 31 flavours everything’s a mess
Now you need a sad story to get success!

But you're no Bart Starr x 5

31 flavours everything's a mess
Need a sad story to get success
31 flavours everything's a mess
Need a sad story to get success