On Warmer Music

I'm digging on warmer music
Too tired to want to move
But I'm having a good time
And she wants to blow my ride
She says I've been doing wrong but
She don't know I've been doing it so long
Long as she's been alive
So sue me if I don't die
She's saying 'I see it in you'
I'm yelling 'I'll do what I do'
She runs away from there
And I'm just a naughty square
*No idea what he's saying*
She thinks she can take me higher
She's just an *french?*
She don't know I've been there too
I shouldn't be so offended
Though everything is so abandoned
I oughta really know
But that's just the way it goes
She's someone someone looks up to
She's something or someone I once knew
She moves into that post
And I gotta get new clothes
I found it a great behoovement
To study the transit movement
So why should it get me down
If she don't want me around
She's everyday getting smaller
I think I stopped getting taller
Hope she don't kick me out
'Cause I'm so glad that she's around

Get ready for the invasion
Self-satisfied smug rock nation
Cheers for the young idea
So glad that you are here