Tired as fuck
The Greedy Palace has been keeping me up
See now then
Can't and won't you will and can

Tired as fuck
It's so hard to wonder why when you don't feel worthy of
Being aloft, wherever wind may blow
You don't let your balloon touch the ground
Or get so high that you can't let go

May and June this lake of gin
I only had to tilt the paddle toward my chin
May and June
The Sweet Sea
It's easy when you don't know what you're doing

Tired as fuck
I want to stop so much I almost don't want to stop
See now then
Can't and won't
Will and can

Tired as fuck
The Greedy Palace has been keeping me up
Up high and aloft, wherever winds may blow
Don't let your balloon touch the ground
Or get so high that you can't let go

May and June by the lake of gin
I only had to tilt the paddle toward my chin
May and June by the Sweet Sea
It's so easy when you don't know how easy

May and June, May and June,
May and June, May and June, May and June

Tired as fuck
Tired as fuck
Tired as fuck

Copyright: Peermusic Publishing
Writer(s): GORDON DOWNIE, GORDON SINCLAIR, JOHNNY FAY, PAUL LANGLOIS, ROBERT BAKER