Going to Wall Street, get your briefcase
Gonna take it, straight to the top
Low ceiling, I'm very tall

My mind is so your direction
Sit back divided on the floor oh oh
Like a magic wand in my reflection, yeah
Not trying to make it for the top

Like a door on a plane
When our hope falls dead
Like an old country boy
Got a plan
Like a child, I'm a boy
Am I in my Babylon?
And the strength till we go again
Now do the chorus thing

I didn't want it
But I don't forget about
And we said it all the time
To figure it out
I didn't think it
But I don't understand
I didn't ready
Shit on his plan
I didn't want it
But now I'm forever in debt
I didn't see it maybe
I'm not innocent
And now I'm crowded
In nothing but everything
And I shifted his gaze
I'm gonna
Oh to touch the bottom
Won't pretend I said it
No one but the public pays
Some chorus

No no no no no
Uh but Dora the explorer
Add a little more ah
Can he get it right?

I know you want
Nothing but this
What do you want?
What do you think?
I'm gonna give it away
What do you want?
What do you think?

What do you want?
What do you think?
The chorus I guess

Well I don't forget all about you Bae
I've been running insane and outer space
I've been running, been rushing with out you bae
And now I'm playing Coney Island for you Babe
I didn't want it
And I did without it all
I didn't say it on the mouth still
Rushing on inside
Now we go exploring
Let's go back to the verse
I guess and rip the fucking most epic solo of all time
1, 2, 3, RUH!!
What a bar... I don't go anymore
I don't want we're shopping for
I don't want what they sell
I don't think about owning at all
And I know it's a feeling
PLets go to the chorus one more time, thank you Jeff

I didn't want it
Forget it forget about
I wanna shut it off on a side without a doubt
I didn't want it
Giving it away
And now I'm giving it to you like before
What do you want?
What do you think?

What do you want?
What do you think?

What do you want?
What do you think?