FIELD TRIP

Lyrics

I miss the second, the second came first for me and him Forget it I said forget it And I'm ready to do anything For that much to go away but I'm stuck in prison (For murder! Haha!) When will I get out? Oh, when on when will I get out of prison The second Needs to listen He's deep in his singing condition Maybe he's livin'? And we're ready to fall asleep Running so endlessly But we can't forgive him Now we can't forgive him (Wee! [Laughter] Are you recording me?) [Instrumental] I miss the second, the second came first for me and him Forget it I said forget it And I'm ready to do anything For that much to go away but I'm stuck in prison Field trip!