DESCRIPTION:
this songs wasn't on youtube and i was like wtf? so yeah
Lyrics:
I've got this great idea let's just get out of here they'll never even know we're gone
Like when you crush an ant into the cold pavement the colony still soldiers on
And do you think that they'd miss one or two?
I know you're wondering how I am gonna live when I'm no longer getting paid
I'm gonna play guitar til I become a star til I become a household name
And if I choke I guess the joke's on me
But I'm still gone. This song is my two weeks

Let my body rise and tear through the staring crowd
Take my quick observations and my questions and my poor explanations
And wrap them into rhymes. Weave them around my mouth
Suffer me up into brilliance until no one doesn't know my name

I've never been the type to step into the light without a push from someone else
But I'm sick of waiting to bring you food and drinks enjoy your meals and go to hell
And if you choke I guess the joke's on you
I get it at last. All that I have to do is

Let my body rise and tear through the staring crowd
Take my quick observations and my questions and my poor explanations
And wrap them into rhymes. Weave them around my mouth
Suffer me up into brilliance until no one doesn't know my name

It's all over your face
My generation is easily replaced
Send us back if you don't care for the taste
This waiter's uniform would look good on anyone

Let my body rise and tear through the staring crowd
Take my quick observations and my questions and my poor explanations
And wrap them into rhymes. Weave them around my mouth
Suffer me up into brilliance until no one doesn't know my name