paroles de chanson Snacks - pig

I spent all my day online, looking at chicks
I took a step back, then I took a hit
Look 'round the floor at my clothes
What's my outfit?
Look at the sun
It shines on me, now this is it
Now where I belong is at home in bed
So please can you get the fuck out my head?
Lazing 'round, it's a Sunday afternoon
Been a couple of hours since I wrote this tune
Spent all of my change on smokes, now feeling blue
Spent all of my money on snacks, now that it's true
Now where I belong is at home in bed
So please can you get the fuck out my head?
Now all that I was thinking has been said
Wonder if I can spend the time to think ahead
(How nice)