[Verse 1]
Eating snowflakes with plastic forks
And a paper plate, of course
You think of everything
Taking heartache with hard work
Goddamn, I am such a jerk
I can't do anything
Short love with a long divorce
And a couple of kids, of course
They don't mean anything
Live in trailers with no class
Goddamn, I hope I can pass
High school means nothing

[Chorus]
And I shout that you're all fakes (fakes, fakes!)
And you should've seen the look on your face
And I guess that's what it takes
When comparing your bellyaches
And it's been a long time
Which agrees with this watch of mine
And I know that I miss you
And I'm sorry if I dissed you

[Post-Chorus]
But when you're fucked up, it's 'til I dissolve
But it sounds like contradiction to me
And what if it was me?
I'd be fuckеd up, don't ya see?
[Verse 2]
Snowflakes and plastic forks
And a paper plate, of coursе
You think of everything
Taking heartache with hard work
God, I am such a jerk
I can't do anything
Short love with a long divorce
And a couple of kids, of course
They don't mean anything
Live in trailers with no class
Goddamn, I hope I can pass
High school means nothing

[Chorus]
And I shout that you're all fakes (you're fake!)
And you should've seen the look on your face
And I guess that's what it takes
When comparing your bellyaches
And it's been a long time
Which agrees with this watch of mine

[Outro]
Oh, damn, you don't wanna try
Goddamn, this says you won't try
Walk down in your mind that you won't try