[Verse 1]
I don't make much money
That's okay I don't work too hard
A better man might better himself
I bet I don't amount to much
The only time I read a book
Is on the train on my way to cla**
Resting against the safety gla**
I forget where I left off
[Chorus]
Wires knit the city to stitches
Wires knit the city to stitches
Ha haha hahahaha
Ha haha hahahaha
Wires knit the city to stitches
Wires knit the city to stitches
Ha haha hahahaha
Ha haha hahahaha
[Verse 2]
Me and Drew, we make up words
We talk backwards, throw wine coolers
I know how it sounds, it sounds absurd
Like hahaha
Every time I read a book
I misinterpret what it means
I think it applies to only me
Hahaha
[Chorus 2]
Wires knit the city to stitches
Wires knit the city to stitches
Ha haha hahahaha
Ha haha hahahaha
Wires knit the city to stitches
Wires knit the city to stitches
I make a better liar than a witness
Whatever happened to American Princes?