[Ad-Lib]
So icy-so icy
What
[Verse 1]
Ciggarte bu*ts, on the floor
No one ever cleans them up
Make a mess of what we saw
No one really asks whats up
Do our dance fall in line
As we follow in their lead
No direction, or thing to see
Cause we dont know where were going
[Chorus]
Think about it
Give it up
Is it really what you want
Make a mess
Run a muck
Maybe one day, one day
[Verse 2]
We all think it
Its unspoken word
But we keep it locked upstairs
Take our thoughts then
Box them up, wrap the with a pretty bow
We found something
Something new, so we took it and ran
Broke our valium
When they drugged us up
Now we can lead the dance
[Chorus]
Think about it
Give it up
Is it really what you want
Make a mess
Run a muck
Maybe one day, one day