Would you look at that
Look at all the mess that I’ve made
I don’t brush my hair
Look at all the knots tangled there
I do brush my teeth
I always tie my shoes, kind of loose
Strings come undone
Now I have no one else to blame

Would you look at that
Look at all the mess that I've made
I’m kind of a wreck
My room is like a dump, oh yes
I do brush my teeth
I always tie my shoes, kind of loose
Strings come undone
Now I have no one else to blame