Mister Serious (Album Version)

Little eyes, little scared
Tiger stripes, in the corner of your eye
Motion blur, racing thoughts
Fireworks for your Mr. Serious

You don't want to hear it
You don't want to hear it
Truth hurts your feelings

Say your prayers, cross your "T's" and dot your "I's"
Sayonara, catch you on the flip side
'Cause your life expectancy is your last cigarette
And your friends all call you Mr. Serious

Hop the train, racing by
Mayhem calls to you from the bullet ride
Cry your trail, years ago
Slow but sure, now your shadow creeps into the light

You don't want to hear it
You don't want to hear it
Truth hurts your feelings

Say your prayers, cross your "T's" and dot your "I's"
Sayonara, catch you on the flip side
'Cause your life expectancy is your last cigarette
And your friends all call you Mr. Serious
And your friends all call you Mr. Serious

Everywhere, everywhere
That you've been is exactly where I'm going
Except everywhere, everywhere
I will be there taking care of all my friends

You don't want to hear it
You don't want to hear it
From your friends as if it's a big secret

Say your prayers, dot your "T's" and cross your "I's"
Sayonara, catch you on the flip side
'Cause your life expectancy is your last cigarette
And your friends all call you Mr. Serious
Yeah, your friends still call you Mr. Serious

Serious, serious