Save your fragile mama's heart,
And though she will come for you,
But I wander
And I wonder,
Just how far will you need to be,
For shaking talk so easily,
For hours on end I wander,
Still I don't even...know her
Feel just like I need to be,
Back where I was,
Before I couldn't do that,
And I wander
And I wonder,
Just how far will you need to be,
For shaking talk so easily,
For hours on end I wander,
Still I don't even know
How it keep a lid on me,
How it keep a lid on me
How it keeps a lid on me,
How it keeps a lid on me,
How it keeps a lid on me
And I wonder
Just how far will you need to be,
For shaking tough so easily,
For hours on end I wander
How it keeps a lid on me,
How it keeps a lid on me (and I wonder),
How it keeps a lid on me (just how far will you need to be),
How it keeps a lid on me (for shaking tough so easily),
How it keeps a lid on me (for hours on end I wonder),
How it keeps a lid on me,
How it keeps a lid on me,
How it keeps a lid on me
One guitar quietly keeps playing the chorus progression.
"Jay: What were you saying?
Kevin: [laughing] that was like, the worst cymbal ever.
Jay: I don't understand what you're trying to tell me.
Kevin: Sounds like...pubic hair.
Jay: [laughing] you could have waited!
*Jay plays loud drum fill on cymbals*
Kevin: What, gumby?
Jay: I said, I'm sick of you taking over.
Kevin: Oh.
Jay: I want to record the drums on all our albums, alright modular?
Hear that?"
