Picking out singers from the crib
Puffed your lips up and lost a rib
Picking out winners on the crib
I want lip synchs not ad-libs

Sitting in my graveyard
Making out that everything s alright
Sitting in my graveyard
Making out that everything s alright

Picking out kids from the bars
Singing karaoke like stars
You re never gonna make it tra la la
Even if you find yourself a guitar

Picking out singers from the crib
(Making out that everything s alright)
Picking out singers from the crib
Picking out singers from the crib
(Making out that everything s alright)

Picking out singers from the crib

Sitting in my graveyard
Making out that everything s alright

Sitting in my graveyard
Making out that everything s alright

Sitting in my graveyard
Making out that everything s alright

Sitting in my graveyard
Making out that everything s alright

Sitting in my graveyard
Making out that everything s alright

Sitting in my graveyard
Making out that everything s alright
Making out that everything s alright
Making out that everything s alright
Making out that everything s alright
Making out that everything s alright
Making out that everything s alright
Making out that everything s alright
Making out that everything s alright
Making out that everything s alright
Making out that everything s alright
Making out that everything s alright
Making out that everything s alright
Making out that everything s alright
Making out that everything s alright