Float OnI backed my car into a cop car the other day
Well he just drove off, sometimes life’s OK
I ran my mouth off a bit too much, oh, what did I say?
Well you just laughed it off, it was all OK
And we’ll all float on OK
And we’ll all float on OK
And we’ll all float on OK
And we’ll all float on anyway
Well, a fake Jamaican took every last dime with that scam
It was worth it just to learn some sleight of hand
Bad news comes don’t you worry even when it lands
Good news will work its way to all them plans
We both got fired on exactly the same day
Well, we'll float on, good news is on the way
And we’ll all float on OK
And we’ll all float on OK
And we’ll all float on OK
And we’ll all float on
All right already, we’ll all float on
No, don’t you worry, we’ll all float on
All right, I’m ready, we’ll all float on
All right, don’t’ worry, we’ll all float on
All right, all right, we’ll all float on
All right already, we’ll all float on
All right, don't worry, even if things end up a bit too heavy
We’ll all float on
All right, already, we’ll all float on
All right already, we’ll all float on OK
Don’t worry, we’ll all float on
Even if things get heavy, we’ll all float on
All right already, we’ll all float on all right
Don’t you worry, we’ll all float on
We'll all float on
Better Open The DoorYou better open the door before I take a hammer to the walls around it
I cannot let you inside my cell I fear I'll sink the ship and drag us both down
Our Hell ends every weekend but it's all I have to believe to believe in
Matt makes his murderous demand: foreign films. I take a stand and it's all uphill from here, at least I hope so
Kate claims she can't depend on me for anything and I agree it's crystal clear. I reach for the bottle and disappear
Our Hell ends every weekend but it's all I have to believe to believe in
Frank fails to see the humor in my sad attempts at breakdancing in every bar along Lyndale Avenue
Liz likes to liquor up my thoughts from the C.C. Club
to the Triple rock
There's no escape from the chorus of people screaming
You better open the door before I take a hammer to the walls around it
I cannot let you inside my cell I fear I'll sink the ship and drag us both down
Our Hell ends every weekend but it's all I have to believe to believe in
I'll swim backwards
I'll swim alone, the long goodbye