you can shake you fist and you can shake your logs
You can make a list of a things you want
You could give me chunks of cash to burn or eat
You could give me lengths of string to tie myself to a seat

You can ride along with me I take the bart
You can write a song for free well I guess its art
You can make a lot money just by hanging out
You can do all these thingsyour own hometown.

What if you don't believe me little sister. What if you've been let on little brother.
What will shake you legs when we get tired of commitment and go the cemetary lounge

The cemetary lounge has everything you needed everything you wanted all that could possibly exist
it's got replacements for drink tickets, alternate beaches and all the conviences of love.
We could elope and migrate,
Even all the animals will do like this
even all the cats that live inside your room.
They will gather food for weeks and build straw hats
Their homes are really bad cuz they don't have a construction guide