Nothin' surprises me much
And my hobby's a clue
Laughing in the dark
Do you wanna go to the farm?
Do you wanna go to the park
I'll get you ice-cream if you give me your card

Nothing impresses me much
I've got a great attitude
And a map to the stars
I got your number from that sign in the lawn
I also wanna vanquish evil but my Mojo's gone

I want you
Come on, I bet you know most of my friends
They're some real exclusive dudes from just around the bend
They're playing demos
Oh they're wearing Dries
I can escort you down the runway I just joined the police

Just right now
So you wanna be a grifter like me
Are you hearing impaired
With your own URL
I'm the second coming
Oh I'm the last to know
I didn't get invited but I know where to go

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Writer(s): Joshua Michael Tillman