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 fought like a dog This world that I have trusted Is bent 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 ego She'll never be a 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