In front of me, everything's gone upside-down,
And I'm wondering if I should get up off the ground
No, I think I'll stay where I am, and try to master the Rubik's cube.
But it's solving me, instead of you.
I start to feel like I'm slip, slip slippin',
Slip slip slippin', slip slip slippin' on a banana peel.
Read a book, climb a tree, not enough time,
Now it seems like this year will be gone before I'm finished with this song.
Tell me that this ain't real.
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