[Verse 1] My friends wear clocks instead of hats Argue with mirr

[Verse 1] My friends wear clocks instead of hats Argue with mirrors, sleep like cats They beep when they’re happy, buzz when bored Talk in chords and praise the absurd One makes art out of mold and bread One swears love lives in their head They change their names with the moon Call it chaos, we call it tune [Pre-Chorus] They don’t do small talk, they do seances They skip the club, they start invasions You say they’re “off,” I say “ON” Like a fax machine at dawn [Chorus] All my friends are weirdos—click-click-zap! And that’s perfect—spit-shine, toe-tap Dressed like dreams and glitchy themes Living loud in laser beams All my friends are weirdos—beep beep BOOM! Meet me in the dressing room No logic, just cartoon We’re the future’s favorite tune [Verse 2] One wears shoes made out of clocks One lives in a cardboard box Some speak Morse, some speak mime Some eat pickles soaked in time We don’t march—we wiggle, whirl Static hearts in a wriggly world [Bridge – Robotic/Chanted] Error: Normal not found Dancing in a backward town Click here if you’re confused— That means you’re one of us too [Breakdown – Shouted] Banana phone calls! Elevator shoes! Accordion riots and glittery news! [Final Chorus] All my friends are weirdos—BOING BOING b**t! And we bop to a nuclear treat No map, no master plan Just weird, just us, just YES WE CAN!