moustache
radical something
sittin on a corner chillin' with my bus pass
i ain't got a razor so i'm growing a moustache
ain't got nothing but a dollar so i'm all like
got a seat in the back and i'm trying to find my groove
just looking out the window figuring out my mood
i got a seat in the back and i'm trying to find my groove
cuz i hopped off the curb and lifted my feet
to greet the only person that's been drivin this week
i used to drop the top in the 5-0
ditch the 405 and hit the back road
and i spent all of my money from the bank loan
and had to take a bus ride home
cuz the bus driver told me that our routes the same
so i take a peek through that windowpane
and everyone's the same till the seasons change
and it feels so real so real so real
but suddenly it ain't so bad
and then you start to feel so real so real so real
and nothing ever makes you sad
lemme tell you that i wouldn't have it any other way
lemme tell you that i wouldn't have it any other way
lemme tell you that i wouldn't have it any other way
lemme tell you that i wouldn't have it any other way