One studio session later
I miss the days when I was grilling krabby patties
Not a care in my mind
I got a kelp shake in my left hand
In the right one, is a postcard signed: Better times
I’ve watched this town’s heart of gold turn to coral and stone
We’ve been through things you wouldn’t even know
We’ve been to Rock Bottom
We knocked on Neptune’s door
We fell in the rising tide
But at least, we’re still alive
‘Cause in Bikini Bottom
The flower clouds come and go
We’ve all seen better times
But at least, we’re still alive
I miss the days when I was selling krabby patties
Not a care in my mind
But now, I got no money, and I miss my friends
And I’m kinda okay at the end of the day
Slowly watching the world end
We’ve been to Rock Bottom
We knocked on Neptune’s door
We fell in the rising tide
But at least, we’re still alive
‘Cause in Bikini Bottom
The flower clouds come and go
We’ve all seen better times
I’m still alive!
How have I become the enemy?
When I gave my life to give you peace
I guess I can’t be the nice guy after all
Now, your life balances on
Luck of the draw!
I went to college!
Don’t touch me formula, bitch!
We’ve been to Rock Bottom
We knocked on Neptune’s door
We fell in the rising tide
Meow meow meow meow meow meow
‘Cause in Bikini Bottom
The flower clouds come and go
We’ve all seen better times
But at least, we’re still alive
We’ve all seen better times
But at least, we’re still alive
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