Resume 歌词

I see everything through telescopes made of toilet rolls And i pitch strategies to heads of state long dethroned I keep getting closer every time I fight forest fires with giant pales full of bullet holes I cure illnesses that nobody has, but you never know I guess you never know until you try Oh . . . oh . . . I sing lullabies off nevermind to the deaf and blind I give to charities who are profiting and committing crimes Landing is the hardest part of flying I build communities where nobody lives and nobody breathes I cook delicacies to needy kids with obesity After every fall, another climb My elder statesmen tell me: "kid keep hanging in Something's gotta give, It has to if you keep on trying, I'm trying, i'm trying, i'm trying Oh . . . oh . . . I invest for elderly in stocks with long maturities And i mass-produce quarterlies for the worthy cause of saving trees I keep getting closer every time My elder statesmen tell me: "kid keep hanging in Something's gotta give, It has to if you keep on trying, I'm trying, i'm trying, i'm trying Thanks for everything Here's my photograph and my resume