I know the world is a mess I like the patterns on your dress Would you have a drink with me please Have a couple or three I see you walk by I don't speak but try Have a drink with me please Don't say anything I look like a mess The patterns of your dress... They blind me
Here's to the rest of the world I guess that you deserve something You work so hard at Trying to be just like everyone else Except people like me
Well, the lights shining down onto the street The city lingers as it overheats I'm on idle right now Don't feel so proud Wait for the others to join the crowd
And they come Ones Threes Here's to the rest of the world Oh, I don't know Here's something that you deserve... A drink or two Come on and sit down with me And we'll pretend everything We'll pretend everything It's easy.