Hey, here we go now, one more timeTrip on the sidewalk, that's my signPacked my lunch, but forgot the breadTold my boss, "Guess I'm working in bed"Every step feels like improv nightWrong shoes, wrong bus — yeah, that feels rightAll these plans are paper boatsWatch 'em sink, still I floatLaugh it off, 'cause what’s the fix?Spin the wheel and call it tricksPlan B, please!That’s my specialtyFall down, make a scene, then bowPlan B, please!Life’s a comedyGuess I’m freestylin’ right nowTried to cook, set the timer for noonWoke up at midnight, ate with a spoonNeighbors think I’m filming a showI just talk to my plants, let the rumors grow(Ohhh) Ain’t it funny how we trip in style(Yeahhh) Wear the wrong hat, walk a crooked mileLife’s not broken, it’s just abstract artGlue the mess, call it avant-gardePlan B, please!That’s my specialtyFall down, make a scene, then bowPlan B, please!Life’s a comedyGuess I’m freestylin’ right nowGuess I’m freestylin’ right… now.