You're a little too lazy for genius
You'd rather stay in bed
Rest your eyes
Rest your dreaming eyes
While I'm gone
Rest while I'm gone You're a little too great for greatness
You couldn't help yourself
Sometimes the world
It gets the best of us all
And it's not your fault You're a little too lazy for genius
You'd rather stay in bed
Turn in your sheets like a roasting pig
You're greedy, greedy Could have been the one who saved the world
But you let the world save you instead
But I can't blame you I've done the same
I've done the same damn thing