Pineapple Soda

Lyrics

[Verse 1] My shoes are fallin' apart and they've got no sole no more Talk about my lack of daring feats Fits of depression and boredom meld together while I think about you and I freak out Tweaking out my passion to go out on the weekends As if all my passions weren't already weakened My floor's more dirty, clothes than linoleum You tell me get some rest, but sleep equals pandemonium The room is spinning, and that's because Well I'm on an office chair and I'm pretty bored My mind is racing, can you guess why? 'Cause I didn't know pineapple soda was a thing It's pretty good You wanna try? [Chorus] Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-I'm I'm not alright Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-I'm I'm not alright With people rushing, picket signs and it's a wonder you can find The time to hate me when everyone already hates everybody else And I'm not a moron, I got a clue And I've also got this pineapple soda to share with- [Verse 2] I've worn the same shirt for the past three days Of course you had to walk my way, today Opened your doorway to serenade, I didn't realize how strong you were Until, endorphins and dopamine all at the same pace When you looked me in the eye and slammed the door in my face The world gets trippy when I don't have you So how 'bout a pineapple soda for two? No? Understandable I kinda hate the universe a lot, but I dig you a little bit girl, no lie And I won't be the only fucker hating on life If you grow a pair and say goodbye [Chorus] Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-I'm I'm not alright Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-I'm I'm not alright With people rushing, picket signs and it's a wonder you can find The time to hate me when everyone already hates everybody else And I'm not a moron, I got a clue And I've also got this pineapple soda to share with [Outro] You, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you Yeah, and the trumpets go, yeah *rhythmic trumpet mouth noises* Ah, fuck