Not lackadaisical, no
All our days are so full
Faded in our backyard
Make it fashion and art
Thou afraid of a thread?
Where we'll go when we're dead?
Here we go, I'll admit
I'm feeling lucky

Don't ever stop
Go window shopping
Try it on and come show
You're a fraidy-cat
Come model all that
Baby, you oughta know what we know

Whatever clothes we're swearing off
Oh, you can keep
Oh, you might keep
Probably keep
Although we recommend
Take off and love having sun on your bare skin
No photos? Alright
Unless you want those, you might
No more dress code
We might be a bit mad but we're not

Not lackadaisical, no
All our days are so full
Faded in our backyard
Make it fashion and art
Thou afraid of our thread
Where we'll go when we're dead
Here I go, I'll admit
I'm feeling lucky

I can be a kind of music you get better on
Therapeutic, wait a minute, we're inside a song
I love you and I appreciate
All the setting-bone pain
All the beauty made
Wait, where were we?
This tune's inviting you on
Will you go
Away?
But if you come, know we're not

Not lackadaisical
No, all our days are so full
Faded in our backyard
Making fashion and art
Thou afraid of our thread?
Where we'll go when we're dead?
Here I go I'll admit
I'm feeling lucky

Don't cry now
No, don't you worry
Don't cry now
No, don't you worry