Lunchtable Blues ft. Adder Lyrics

I used to watch a rock opera from bad seats with binoculars

Before I joined the meat mafia, I was pushing Count Chocula

Put a spike in my jungle juice, I was cooking up octopus

I was like the orange aid, a little less popular

But that was okay with me, see I was growing some greens

I pocketed my lunch money cause my garden was free

I'm flying high and stacking coins like it's Mario 3

Now all my friends are at the mall eating Sabbaros with me

Sitting at the table chilling with my friends Something tells me this is how it should've been

Drinking gas station cappuccino again Remembering it's cool to be unusual

Reading bout philosophies I don't understand No one will admit the feeling's mutual

Picking up the pieces they remind me again It's cool to be unusual

Not typical, thought ritual, not rich enough Stop giving up, feel minimal, still animal

Wolf in the wool, unusual, might be a myth We exist living in a loop, locked in a lure

of a freedom Deferred in a dream with a herd in a house with no rent

Bills all paid, not a soul to evade No bad vibes, event, no notion, event

No focus on ends, enough is enough and I have it

Happy as a cat in a box, creatures of habit Who hate repetition but wait for predictable

Edible visuals, let it feel minimal Like kids in school ridiculed

For the formation of molecules I like you a lot, I'm a lot like you

We're all that we got, we're all that we need We're all that's in the way

Where there's a will, there's a wall Where there's a way, there's a scale

In a line we wait, minding our minds, forbade Forbidding us, bidding a bit to our fate

To be so back at stock in a way to relate Killing at the top of our lungs

Remembering it's cool to be unmutable

Sitting at the table, chilling with my friends something tells me this is how it should have been

Drinking gas station cappuccino again remembering it's cool to be unusual

Reading about philosophies I don't understand no one will admit the feeling's mutual

Picking up the pieces, they remind me again it's cool to be unusual

Noon was a meet and greet I was concealing these feelings

Not willing to be the VIP But I find it harder to breathe

In the air that I'm competing I would have been better off sleeping

Than screaming in a tech class In a fast track with a broomstick

Jabbing at my ribs for laughs but I laugh last

And I'm driven by whispers and ghosts of the past

It's sad to cast your talents Into a path of broken glass unbalanced

Like mallets matching at your palace windows that's the challenge

Forgiveness

Sitting at the table, chilling with my friends something tells me this is how it should have been

Drinking gas station cappuccino again remembering it's cool to be unusual

Reading about philosophies I don't understand no one will admit the feeling's mutual

Picking up the pieces, they remind me again It's cool to be unusual

It's cool to be unusual

It's cool to be unusual

It's cool to be unusual

It's cool to be unusual