Shake The Magic Eight Ball

There are some things you outta know
‘bout the way I’m feeling
Well you know I’m not insane
but there’s things I’m seeing

Shake the magic eight ball
Hate your friends
Right, wrong turn, head on to disaster

I saw the sunrise again
It never gets appealing
When you lost it on the train
I almost hit the ceiling

It’s around, hear the sound
Watch it fall right from the ground
Watch it crumble, watch it break
Watch it move right out of shape
Watch it shimmy, watch it shake
Watch it leave nothing to take away.