Album: Laundry Service (2001)
You are too far to bring you close
And too high to see below
Just hangin´ on your daily dose
I know you never needed anyone
But the rolling papers for your grass
How can you give what you do not have
You keep on aiming for the top
And quit before you sweat a drop
Feed your empty brain
With your hydroponic pot
Start out playing with yourself
You get more fun within your shell
Nice to meet you but I´ve got to go my way
I will leave again ´cause I have been waiting in vain
But you are so in love with yourself
If I say my heart´s sore
Sounds like a cheap metaphor
So I would not repeat it no more
I rather eat my soup with a fork
Or drive a cab in New York
´Cause to talk to you is harder work
So what´s the point of wasting all my words
If it is just the same or even worse
Than reading poems to a horse
You keep on aiming for the top
And quit before you sweat a drop
Feed your empty brain
With your hydroponic pot
I bet you will find someone like you
´Cause theres a foot for every shoe
I wish you luck but I have other things to do
I will leave again ´cause I have been waiting in vain
But you are so in love with yourself
If I say my heart´s sore
Sounds like a cheap metaphor
So I would not repeat it no more
I will leave again ´cause I have been waiting in vain
If I say my heart´s sore
Sounds like a cheap metaphor
I will leave again ´cause I have been waiting in vain
But you are so in love with yourself
If I say my heart´s sore
Sounds like a cheap metaphor
So I would not repeat it no more
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