Are not for true idiots
Grab the nose and tug
Happy in the arrogance
Fig leaf concealing
Fart heads dreaming
From coast to coast
From planet to planet
Looks tasty selfy
Tastes like burnt toast
Hey fate angel
Grab your gloves
Ain't nothing like it
Like good love
Good love
Yea
Alright,
Um.
Grab the nose and tug
Happy in the arrogance
Fig leaf concealing
Fart heads dreaming
From coast to coast
From planet to planet
Looks tasty selfy
Tastes like burnt toast
Hey fate angel
Grab your gloves
Ain't nothing like it
Like good love
Good love
Yea
Alright,
Um.