It's okay I know you like me,
No you can't help yourself,
Try to stop from yourself from staring,
I don't blame you at all,
I'm F-I-N-E fine,
Baby don't you try F-I-R-E fire,
Fabulous don't try.

Flash bang baby look at me,
Flash bang baby look at me.

If I were you I'd want to be me,
It's okay that you can't compete,
I'm G-O-L-D gold.
Making money roll S-O-L-D sold.
One look and you want more.

Flash bang baby look at me,
You know I'm fabulous,
Flash bang baby look at me,
You know I'm fabulous.

Going To The Countryside


We’re going to the countryside
Everything is all right
Leaving everything behind
And is going to be just fine


Yeah we’re a while bunch
Got the cooler filled up before we had lunch
Parked side-by-side with the crew
Blowing on a dutch
Summertime Riverside party way too much
Dead end meet up
Ain’t nobody out here but us
Getting loud getting lit like a party bus
Ain’t nothing like being out by the countryside
Fun in the sun on a four wheeler ride
Swimming all day in the river in the back
Driving fast on a dirt track
Working on my pa’s old Cadillac
Where we keep it in a rusted old shack
Ain’t nothing like living out where we reside
Doing what we want we ain’t even gotta hide
Run to town quick pick up let’s take a ride
Hit me later and I’ll meet you by the countryside


Going to the countryside
Everything is all right
Leaving everything behind
And is going to be just fine


Going to the countryside
Everything is all right
Leaving everything behind
And is going to be just fine

You're so naive,
I despair,
I'll meet you with,
My 1000 yard stare.

Reinvent the wheel,
Call it something else,
Tell me what you feel,
Nothing I have felt.

YEAH.

All of your noise,
Why would I care,
Cause I'll meet you with,
My 1000 yard stare,

On the even keel you will never sink,
Nothing seems as real,
When You're on the brink.

YEAH.

It's my 100 yard stare.