Karl Fitzgerald - Dumb Friends Lyrics

Lately I can't concentrate
Stuck in this revolving door
I cant even meditate
I just wind up sitting on the floor
Pick my brain, jog my memory, remember me
Walk my dog, thats my remedy, no pedigree
Ramble on, got no meaning, just a melody
F*ck what your job says
F*ck all your dumb friends

Now I'm that friend thats always flakes
At home eating beans and playing bass
Slept in cuz I stayed up late
But f*ck it I'm on summer break
Psychedelic tendencies and unborn fetus industries
Destructions finest prophecies all flow like natural energies
Free thinkers imitate when greed is what we generate
Can't recreate what isn't made
Is freedom real or is it fake. . .