This is a song about "While we are working you are in bed"

Caught up and slipping for fearing a mcdonald’s position

When we sleep, are we complete? is it the outside looking in?

One can never be judged when he dress like his brothers

So what makes you think we are alone in this universe

If you out there let me hear you say

We are all just needles in the hay.

I'm going berserk its bizarre that you think that we are

Weekend trippin to wherever, only heaven is far

Gotta pay back that advance, so they ain't gave you shit

For you while you are on the couch, trying to rate it

Yea! we got a lot of star power in the building tonight

Find her passed out in bed and you still your game working like

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

Freddy, are you ready, we heavy, fresh buddha,

So now she picks up the gun

We are so done, you stupid cretin/