This is a song about "Thinking"

Like a small garage in your backyard

Thinking how this shit is hard,

Corduroys, cam will shine

Thinking my life is a crime

Thinking nobody's there for you

Take you out kentland and show you a zoo

Thinking on meaning of beings

It's moe, all i need is more chips

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

You thinking of apologising now

Wandering dreaming constantly thinking

P-i double l in the building

I was born to do the damn thing

I know what your thinking

Flapjack, ooh he bring

What the fuck were you thinking?