Elvis dyed his roots all of his roots black
He didn't ask, nobody could tell him no
And Elvis died when he was the king
And like a king, he died seated on his throne
I don't really mind if I waste your time
Soon enough we'll set the clock back
You don't care if I cut my hair
I should've known to anticipate that
Swaying palms, snap like thick cigars
God put out, stubbed them in the dirt
500 miles of pastel bumper cars
You can smile, we all know your worth
I don't really mind if I waste your time
Soon enough we'll set the clock back
You don't care if I cut my hair
I should've known to anticipate that
Infamy, baby sister of fame
They always say, you use 10 letter words
My view is a crane, gesturing in blue
The reds zip off, turn right into shorts
I don't really mind if I waste your time
Soon enough we'll set the clock back
You don't care if I cut my hair
I should've known to anticipate that
I don't really mind if I waste your time
I don't really mind if I waste your time
I don't really mind if I waste your time
I don't really mind if I waste your time