Akimbo - moe.

I can see my welcome is wearing thin

There’s much conjecture about the state we’re in

I’m not feeling good as gold, I’m feeling cheap as tin

I think it’s time for my Ritalin*

You say I don’t care about

You and all the things you can’t live without

You say it’s only temporary

We’re going to end up in purgatory

Couch… Fatboy**…Arms akimbo

Is… Fatboy…We're in limbo

Satan… Fatboy…Arms akimbo

Couch is Satan… We're in limbo

It’s so impersonal on the phone

We are one but we are alone

You say it’s only temporary

We’re going to end up in purgatory

You say I don’t care about

You and all the things you can’t live without

I’m not feeling good as gold, I’m feeling cheap as tin

I think it’s time for my Ritalin

Procrastination is second nature

And prone to exotic nomenclature

I think the more we put it off the more we

Are likely to end up in purgatory