I feel a little strange
Feels like I'll never get my shit together
27 and I'm fucked
Well, it's 10 years from teenage
And that's a freaking lot
I think I'm getting old
And I thought I'd never say
That I bought Nevermind
And it changed my life
Some fifteen years ago (background: Nevermind was thirteen years ago)
I thought my little sister
Would never ever make it out of high school
And go looking for jobs
(yeah right)
Not on top
Baby, I'm not on top
And your love is like a diamond
With a sadistic sick crowd of bastards
Peeping in the bleachers
And there's two men and no team
One is pitching cannonballs
The other is hitting wind
And I've done a lot of training
To try to stick to my positions
Locked up in th attic
Now I'm falling in love with her
And there's 67 better ways
To make some sense
(yeah whatever)
Not on top
Baby, I'm not on top
I told you...
Writer(s): David Benouaisch
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