Babies in the backseat, the backseat Livin' up our twenties, our twenties Remember the nosebleeds, the nosebleeds So sweet, so sweet Quit our day jobs, let's get outta here No one's really buyin' art, that's just not fair Company took a loss, I don't really care I'm off to cross, let's get outta here Run, I will chase Run, after you Run, run I will chase, after you Run, run Big black beetle, bled black blood I watched myself in the mud Big black beetle, bled black blood I watched myself in the mud Big black beetle, bled black blood I watched myself in the mud Big black beetle, bled black blood I watched myself, watched myself Say it four, say it four times fast Baby's on a scratch pad, scratch pad Holy ***, I love my cats, my cats I've been smoking too much grass, too much grass That's why this is a weird track, a weird track Our day jobs, let's get out of here No one's really buying art, and that's just not fair The company took a loss, I don't really care I'm too cross, let's get out of here Run, I would chase after you Run, run I would chase after you Run, run Big black beetle, bled black blood I watched myself in the mud Big black beetle, bled black blood I watched myself in the mud Big black beetle, bled black blood I watched myself in the mud Big black beetle, bled black blood I watched myself, I watched myself