Onett Lyrics

La, ladada, ladadada

The mess that is my basement:
a reflection of my brain.
And I won't defragment it
unless I feel the urge to.
It's so hard to catch a break
without sawing off an arm or leg;
I've sawed off all my limbs
to stop the cancer.
You lovebirds always sing along,
fighting the negativity of what's wrong
and I, the pessimist, will never understand.
I admire you, I really do.

La, ladada, ladada

I am way too shy,
it's something I've been working on.
Have you noticed?
I've been working on being more of a douche,
'cause that's what girls like.
(?I haven't noticed.?)
I don't think I can stoop to that.
And they sing,

"La, ladada, ladada"