歌词
Six in the morning
I haven't gone to sleep yet
I don't know what makes me so crazy
I will always be a reject baby
Six in the PM
I'm not even awake yet
I don't know what makes me so lazy
I will always be a reject baby
I won't carry you
A poor judge of character
I don't know what makes me so hazy
I will always be a reject baby
I can't believe
All the things coming true
Dreaming a carry-on
Prickly situation
I wonder if it's all fugazi
I will always be a reject baby
I can't believe
All the things coming true
I get carried away sometimes
I got carried away tonight
I can't help but say oh my
Goodness gracious
Will we carry on
The rest of all creation
I don't give a fuck about the maybes
I will always be a reject baby
I don't give a fuck about the maybes
I will always be a reject baby
I don't give a fuck about the maybes
I will always be a reject baby
If the skies open up to reveal an inner working
Will you approach or take a step back