My dad can't
get out of bed
There's somethin
in his lungs
I think that's what
the doctor said
I gotta leave
for Paris now
My band goes
on at 10
And my dad can't
get out of bed
The Earth is spinnin
like it always did
The New York
Times is publishin
Some real
important thing
And each day when
the world wakes up
Our lawns will
still be wet
And my dad can't
get out of bed
God is really real
when you really
really need Him
Karma just appears
when you suddenly
believe it
Hear it loud and
clear just as long as
it's convenient
Convenient
Life's long
til it stops and God's
fake til He's not
There's robots
that are way too
good at art
And everybody's
sad now
And tryna
get to Mars
Don't wanna hear
your problems
Cause there's just
one in my head
And he can't
get out of bed
What if we could
break you out tonight
This kind of thing
happens to other dads
It don't happen to mine
I'll distract the
doctors we could sneak
out with your meds
You could come
along and be a
roadie for the band
Come on Dad
get out of bed
God is really real
when you really
really need Him
Karma just appears
when you suddenly
believe it
Hear it loud and clear
just as long as it's
convenient
Convenient
Life's long
til it stops and God's
fake til He's not
Now it's late I
really gotta go
And we can't face
our feelings so we're
makin lots of jokes
And we won't cry
about it no we'll
be manly men
I love you sounds
all corny so I wrote
this song instead
I'll sing it for you
Dad when you
get out of bed
I'll sing for you
when you're out of bed