Trader Joe's

Hey man Been sleepin' in the basement I'm scared to be replaced I'm just a pillowcase anyway But I've started gettin' over my fears of gettin' older And it's fashion It's rippin' at the seams I guess it's been a while Of goin' outta style and I know That my friends think I'm boring My calls, they've been ignoring Oh, I'm so dramatic Oh, tried to change, forget about it Oh, ordinary force of habit Oh, I can't do anything right Burn my house down Just to gain some control in my life Three strikes out I'm not gettin' over it I crashed my Honda And now I'm rollin' on my bike It's fine 'cause Nothing matters anyway (Nothing matters anyway) Missin' free throws Left and right, shatter my ego, oh It happens every week I'm lyin' through my teeth just to do it again Cowabunga, my life's been goin' under I'm all hype Hide my face at Trader Joe's Outta sight Actin' like everybody knows It's alright Easy come and easy go What a bummer summer Tell my girl I love her I'm so dramatic Tried to change, forget about it Ordinary force of habit I can't do anything right Burn my house down Just to gain some control in my life Three strikes out I'm not gettin' over it I crashed my Honda And now I'm rollin' on my bike It's fine 'cause Nothing matters anyway