Lazy Confessions Crazy intention Scratching unwilling Sport cars are thrilling I like potatoes I don’t like tomatoes I’m going fishing Cause I’m on a mission Second verse I wanna live for today I want to roll in the hay But I’m folding away I Got nothing to say Third verse it makes me Slappy to walk like your pappy I need to improvise Just looking at the pies Boohoo, i’m dying Ravenous sighing I think your pretty But my shrink says I’m witty