Get Ready for a Whale of a Time: Shamu

We got the game on lock: toy chest

You're too big for your clothes: boys vest

You know we out of control: no brakes

Your birthday party sucked: no cakes

She Wants to Dance like Uma Thurman

I can move mountains

I can work a miracle, work a miracle

I'll keep you like an oath

"May nothing but death do us part..."

People tell me to be flawless

And I think I don't really get it.

I think it's all just a peculiar game.

And soon I'll wake up and I'll forget it.

And everyone will know me by a different name.

When Will the Bass Drop?

When Will the Bass Drop?

We All Want to Know, How it Ends.

Whether we whisper or yell.

We all have a story,

of Adolescence and all it's glory.