[Intro]
Are you that quantum leaper of Los Angeles County?
I used to be, I used to be
Are you that time traveler from Los Angeles County?
I used to be, I think I was

[Verse 1]
Miniature big, who is that Confederate kid with the slow thoughts, slow hand
Stranger to the no means no land, first to call security on itself
Neo-nine lives
Dogs barking from out of its eyes
Me, I need a price check on shut the fuck up to give shut the fuck down

[Verse 2]
I'm gonna stop wearing sunglasses at night to feel the fucking light of all shades
Are you that time traveler of Los Angeles County?
The one that had that baby that was fluent in Spanish?
I used to be, I used to be
Converse with this utensil that is loitering next to me
Will you cut your hair for the job?
Yes Mother, yes
Will you cut your hair for the job?
Yes Mother, yes

[Pre-Chorus]
No vision
King, can we trust these childlike mannerisms?
No vision
All-time high cult status with much success and brain damage
[Chorus]
Hold that thought, hold that thought
And wake up to its face
Hold that thought, hold that thought
And never wake up

[Verse 3]
Obscured by an abundance of distorted guitars
Yankee kid pondered in the pyramids
Slow spending, slow brat
No stranger to the never, never, neverlanded
Your gods will let you see you when you're goner
Your gods will let you see you when you're goner
I need a paycheck from shut the fuck up to give to shut the fuck up
I need a paycheck from shut the fuck up to give to shut the fuck up
Neo-Confederate learning how to walk
Is he gonna cut his hair for the job?

[Pre-Chorus]
No vision
King, can we trust these childlike mannerisms?
No vision
All-time high cult status with much success and brain damage

[Chorus]
Hold that thought, hold that thought
And wake up to its face
Hold that thought, hold that thought
And never wake up
[Verse 4]
I'm gonna stop wearing sunglasses at night to feel the fucking light of that shade
Are you that quantum leaper of Los Angeles County?
The one that had that infant that was fluent in Spanish?
I used to be, I think I am
Converse with this utensil that thinks she's a man
Dogs are barking out of her eyes
Dogs are barking out of her eyes
Dogs are barking out of—

[Verse 5]
Obscured by an abundance of distorted guitars
Confederate kid pondered in the pyramids
Slow spending, slow brat
No stranger to the neverlanded
Your gods will let you see you when you're goner
Your gods will let you see you when you're goner
Your gods will let you see you—

[Bridge]
When you're goner, forthcoming
Neo-yankee becoming out of the closet
Me I need a paycheck from shut the fuck up to give shut the fuck down
Me I need a price check on shut the fuck up to give shut the fuck down

[Outro]
Are you that quantum leaper of Los Angeles County?
(Take off your sunglasses at night)
The one that had that baby that was fluent in Spanish?
(And see a light of that free shade)
I used to be, I used to be
(Take off your sunglasses at night)
Converse with this utensil that is loitering next to me
(And see a light of that free shade)
Will you cut your hair for the job?
(Take off your sunglasses at night)
Yes Mother, yes
(And see a light of that free shade)
Will you cut your hair for the job?
(Take off your sunglasses at night)
Yes Mother, yes
(And see a light of that free shade)
Are you that quantum leaper of Los Angeles County?
(Take off your sunglasses at night)
The one that had that baby that was fluent in Spanish?
(And see a light of that free shade)
I used to be, I used to be
(Take off your sunglasses at night)
Converse with this utensil that is loitering next to me
(And see a light of that free shade)
Will you cut your hair for the job?
(Take off your sunglasses at night)
Yes Mother, yes
(And see a light of that free shade)
Will you cut your hair for the job?
(Take off your sunglasses at night)
Yes Mother, yes
(And see a light of that free shade)
(Take off your sunglasses at night)