Swearin' - Fat Chance lyrics

Bad trip, fat chance I'll grip the seams of my pants I'm leaving here in the morning I'll move out of this house I will get my own place Get noticed, get in pictures I will paint my face Forever is a long time Forever, forever is a long time Forever Forever Sequins, skin tight You played in Chicago last night And I drove home to Alabama An artist's mind is Stimulated by the aesthetic I don't know about art But I think your music's sh** Forever is a long time Forever Forever, forever, forever is a long time