New Day

Oh, oh, oh, oh
 Yeah, ooh...
 
 Yeah
 Thinking in a new way
 My own thoughts create my world
 Don't care what you say
 What a crazy Tuesday, two verses and two takes
 Sloppy friend on paper, and you're searching since the 12th grade
 Used to want to have expensive things, now I want to be healthy
 Used to acquire diamonds, now I just give her that good day
 I'm all about getting the fuck shit could, uh
 Would be nice to smoke a cigar, look up at the sun (at the sun)
 Patch me up, I'll stroke my guitar, write a fancy song
 It's all about a new day, thinking about a souffle
 It's early morning, Tuesday
 Blink, close my eyes opening up, and I'm all out of toothpaste
 Flossing my teeth, thinking 'bout how the truth tastes
 Hundred dollar bill looking sad with a blue face
 Money is an illusion, it's worth whatever you say
 Other than yourself, who gives a fuck me and my new way?
 My own thoughts create my worlds, don't care what you say
 What a crazy Tuesday, two verses and two takes
 Sloppy friend on paper, and you're searching since the 12th grade
 Used to want to have expensive things, now I want to be healthy
 Used to acquire diamonds, now I just give her that good day
 I'm all about getting the fuck shit could, uh
 Would be nice
 Would be nice
 Would be nice
 Look up at the sun (at the sun)