Tardy Songtext
von Michael Cera Palin

What the hell does it all mean?
I mean you′re here, tackling kids, holding them to beds
Is that psychotherapy?
W-whats going on?
It's the best we got

Feigning tardy by my own devices
Fruitless, a harvest
Bled dry as you left me to hang
Always seem to find more fuel than drive
To gather your focus when you′ve got all the time
Or are you gonna let it eat you alive?

Some pressures never let
As much to overcome as left to comprehend
For clarity's sake, I think I can take it
No, really, I think I can take it


Looking sharp as craned shoulder blades

Simple truths bear no less repeating
Til the temple's tender to the touch
Schisms at the synapse, left sicking for as much

Always seem to find more fuel than drive
To gather your focus when you′ve got the time
Are you gonna, gonna let it eat you alive?
Always seem to find more fuel than drive
To gather your focus when you′ve got the time
Are you gonna, gonna let it eat you alive?
Always seem to find more fuel than drive
To gather your focus when you've got the time
Are you gonna, gonna let it eat you alive?
Always seem to find more fuel than drive
To gather your focus when you′ve got the time
(Are you gonna, gonna let it eat you alive?)