Songtext von Singalong

I've got mind block in my brain I need a ride to the store, to the idea place I got a coupon 'Cause I've been here before I'm short about a buck fifty For the super symphony of catchy melody I gotta make due With their discount tunes No thank you Nah, thanks man, you can keep the receipt It's a sing along Sing along It's a sing along Come on, come on It's so delicate, you know I can be so sensitive, you know I'm delicate Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy Your lyrics were too expensive for me I'll just have to mumble all over my melody I said no, there's no way I don't need poetry To make me lots of money Give me all the pretty bitches and fame It's a sing along Sing along It's a sing along Come on, come on You know, I'm telling you honestly I got a message from above and he picked me I guess your Lord prefers the way I sing Yeah, man, I'm telling you honestly I got a message from above and he picked me Yeah, I'm telling you honestly Sha, na-na-na, na-na, make me something good Sha, na-na-na, na-na, make me something good Sha, na-na-na, na-na, make me something good Sha, na-na-na, na-na, make me something good Sha, na-na-na, na-na, make me something good Sha, na-na-na, na-na, make me something good Sha, na-na-na, na-na, make me something good Something good Something good It's a sing along Sing along It's a sing along Sing along Sing along Sing along