Mind is blown but the body's still in shock
Can't see nothing as she's staring at the kitchen clock
Feels so bland in the eye of the storm
It's a bedroom day

We should switch, you should pass ourselves around
Meet me at the corner, tell ya dream home down
It's a goddamn shit show out here now
Something to tell you about, someone told me bout

I know I'm weak and this weekend you'll find out
He's asleep at the fuckin' whore's house now