[ Featuring The Last Drinks ]
I keep thinking ahead
To when I don't have to lose my head
But this is now and I've just sung to the crowd
Just just just look at me go
Here comes the man in the room
Looks like he wants my attention
Look at him leaning in now he wants my attention
Says everybody around him is being too sensitive
I'm not being too sensitive
I keep thinking ahead
To when I don't have to lose my head
All the agents in the agency
Dot dot dot dot dot dot exploiting me
He smiles and smiles and he takes and takes
Spends all day daydreaming of handshakes
He says you know what the bees make, the bees make money
He says you're just like the bees, an instrument for money
Just an instrument for money
I keep thinking ahead
To when I don't have to lose my head
But all my thoughts are just confusing me
Cause I keep looking for change
Maybe I'm thinking too much
He says I'm being too sensitive
Well a change is gonna come but maybe it's come too late
I heard last night my friend kicked a man in the face
I'm not being too sensitive
