Right brain, left lane
Pedal to the metal, yeah we're going insane
All pain, no gain
Full of dirty needles and novocaine
I don't wanna think at all
So for now I'll try to stall
The realization that I don't know anything
I just wanna hang out with the friends I got
Make fun of each other in the parking lot
Joe was eating cheese and pretzels, sitting on the hood
I had some and almost puked even though it was pretty good
Who needs substances, nothing beats this
I get high off my own stupidness
Right brain, left lane
Pedal to the metal, yeah we're going insane
All pain, no gain
Full of dirty needles and novocaine
I don't wanna think at all
So for now I'll try to stall
The realization that I don't know anything
And of course George was late, but
But George is always late, yeah
What am I even tryna say
Right brain, left lane
Pedal to the metal, yeah we're going insane
All pain, no gain
Full of dirty needles and novocaine
I don't wanna think at all
So for now I'll try to stall
The realization that I don't know anything
The realization that I don't know anything
The realization that I don't know anything