Look at me Im fallin

Off of a cliff now

I can still hear my mama yelling no no no

But the words mean nothing

Cant catch up to me now

And the view is so beautiful

All the way down

When I was a little boy

Suckin juice from a bottle

Believing my perceptions were oh so real

But I didnt know nothing

Still knowing nothing

Was just enough for me to know the way I feel

This is life

What a fucked up thing we do

What a nightmare come true

Or a playground if we choose

And I choose

Look at me Im swollen

Like a bananafish now

Im never gonna make it out of my hole

But I keep on laughing

Doesnt really matter

Theres dozens of reasons for explaining my soul

When I was a teenager

Suckin booze with the vatos

Discussing who was gonna live to be 21

They said they wouldnt make it

They didnt make it

Were all naked when the day is said and done

This is life

What a fucked up thing we do

What a nightmare come true

Or a playground if we choose

And I choose

Dont know who made this all come true

But now while youre here

You just gotta do what you gotta do

Now if I wasnt such a weenie

Do you think youd still love me

Pretending Im an airplane on the living

Room floor

But like a lovely generator

You stand right by me

And if words were wisdom Id be talking

Even more

So I keep on falling

As Im looking back above me

Watching as my mama just becomes a little dot

Now Im like deniro

Im amarillo

And Ill never know when I hit the ground