And he's mean talking beanstalking icy man My feet are walking over him My sneakers in his hand And with a picket for a knife and a rocket to depart in My life had barely started when you jumped all on my heart and now we're lazy lazy oooo lazy, lazy In a galaxy of stars with nothing in the middle 'cept the planet that we own and it's playing 2nd fiddle and we're bogged down in a delta of glee my mouth has sprung wide open we got tickets they were free and can you keep sleeping metaphysical girl since the stars predicted something new would reconnect our worlds and now we're lazy we're lazy ooo lazy, lazy
can we grow, can we grow, can we grow out? (x3)
And he's a mean talking beanstalking icy man My feet are walking over him My sneakers in his hand And with a picket for a knife and a rocket to depart in My life had barely started since you jumped all on my heart