Oom Sha La La

The milk is sour

I've barely been to college

And I've been doubtful

Of all that I have dreamed of

The brink of my existence essentially is a comedy

The gap in my teeth and all that I can cling to

The milk is sour

Sha la la, oom oom sha la la

Oom, sha la la, oom oom sha la la

The milk is sour

With olives on my thumbs

And all that I have stuck to and all that I have clung to

I've felt like a dog

This world that I have trusted

Has been over and busted and rusted by an arbitrary sonogram

Sha la la, oom oom sha la la

Oom sha la la, oom oom sha la la

Oom sha la la, oom oom sha la la

Oom sha la la, oom oom sha la la

The milk is sour

With olives on my thumbs

And I've been doubtful

Of all that I have dreamed of

The brink of my existence essentially is a comedy

The gap in my teeth and all that I can cling to

The milk is sour

Sha la la, oom oom, sha la la

Oom sha la la, oom oom sha la la

Oom sha la la, oom oom sha la la

Oom sha la la, oom oom sha la la

If you don't go outside

Well, nothing's gonna happen

She'll never write her number on a crumpled up napkin

She'll never be your eagle

She'll never be your bandit

She'll never get to eat you like your heart's a pomegranate

I'm throwing out the milk

The olives got old

I'm tired of my mind getting heavy with mold

I need to start a garden

I need to start a garden

I need to start a garden

I need to start a garden

Gonna start a garden in my backyard

I'm gonna start a garden in my backyard

'Cause making this song up is just as hard

'Cause making this song up is just as hard

Oom sha la la, oom oom sha la la

Oom sha la la, oom oom sha la la

Oom sha la la, oom oom sha la la

Oom sha la la, oom oom sha la la

Sha la la, sha la la, sha la la, sha la