"Regular Show" lyrics
I look around and wonder how I got so rich
Like what I miss?
Don't know what I did to have a life like this
Cause I don't need the money or a fast car
And I don't need the house on the hill
And I don't ever wish that I had more
I just want more, what's real
I just want to heal
I'm giving everything away so I can do the thing that I feel
Filling up my reservoir with things that the world can't steal
Found a little lady and I love her, long as we alive
I don't want no other lover, only got my eyes for
Tune into The Regular Show
It's The Regular Show
It's The Regular Show
It's The Regular Show
Little house in Bely, little house with a lot of space
That's the finer things, life getting better by the day
Told the devil get up out my face
Told the critic get up off my case
Had a bonfire with my mates
Doing brunch in my forever date
Mimosa with the steak
Blessings always falling, get the rate
Making home movies, roll the tape
Baby it's showtime, maybe we can hit the beach and go for a boat ride
Say you sad, water make you happy in no time
I'm still looking at you like we having our first date
70-something, I'm still staring, you're so fine
Cause there is not a place that I would rather be
A blessing in a world full of tragedies
I'd rather live than be another casualty
Tune into The Regular Show
It's The Regular Show
It's The Regular Show
It's The Regular Show
Quit my job, sold my big house and said "bitch my lot"
I can feel the healing, I'll just give it time
Throw opinions to the side, told them live they life because I'm living mine
Spend our time on riches then we wish for time
At some point I missed the plot
Was my head down or was my vision blocked?
Lost connection with the way I feel inside
I was getting sick of lies
Yours are cute, more so I'm just sick of mine
Bathing truth, now I got a different shine
Driving on a thin road, angel at my side
Feet hanging out the window
About to roll the credits but it's feeling like the intro
Funny how you focus on your blessings and the list grows
When I thought I didn't want to live, I just missed home
Cause there is not a place that I would rather be
Than sitting by your side living happily
And being held down by your gravity
Tune into The Regular Show
It's The Regular Show
It's The Regular Show
It's The Regular Show
Like what I miss?
Don't know what I did to have a life like this
Cause I don't need the money or a fast car
And I don't need the house on the hill
And I don't ever wish that I had more
I just want more, what's real
I just want to heal
I'm giving everything away so I can do the thing that I feel
Filling up my reservoir with things that the world can't steal
Found a little lady and I love her, long as we alive
I don't want no other lover, only got my eyes for
Tune into The Regular Show
It's The Regular Show
It's The Regular Show
It's The Regular Show
Little house in Bely, little house with a lot of space
That's the finer things, life getting better by the day
Told the devil get up out my face
Told the critic get up off my case
Had a bonfire with my mates
Doing brunch in my forever date
Mimosa with the steak
Blessings always falling, get the rate
Making home movies, roll the tape
Baby it's showtime, maybe we can hit the beach and go for a boat ride
Say you sad, water make you happy in no time
I'm still looking at you like we having our first date
70-something, I'm still staring, you're so fine
Cause there is not a place that I would rather be
A blessing in a world full of tragedies
I'd rather live than be another casualty
Tune into The Regular Show
It's The Regular Show
It's The Regular Show
It's The Regular Show
Quit my job, sold my big house and said "bitch my lot"
I can feel the healing, I'll just give it time
Throw opinions to the side, told them live they life because I'm living mine
Spend our time on riches then we wish for time
At some point I missed the plot
Was my head down or was my vision blocked?
Lost connection with the way I feel inside
I was getting sick of lies
Yours are cute, more so I'm just sick of mine
Bathing truth, now I got a different shine
Driving on a thin road, angel at my side
Feet hanging out the window
About to roll the credits but it's feeling like the intro
Funny how you focus on your blessings and the list grows
When I thought I didn't want to live, I just missed home
Cause there is not a place that I would rather be
Than sitting by your side living happily
And being held down by your gravity
Tune into The Regular Show
It's The Regular Show
It's The Regular Show
It's The Regular Show
