[Verse 1] I'm at the laundromat folding the sleeves to my t-shirt's back Watching that cycle spin, my socks look like fish jumping Scrolling through Craigslist just wishing I had IBS To qualify for a medical test and pay all my good friends back [Chorus] I, I get panicked and paralyzed I got habitual perversions and manic aspirations Just to get...Learn More