Bubba

We're all ants all on the march
We feel like we’re so damn important
I've watched birth and death and curses
Put on those that's undeserving
My head is always falling off my shoulders
I live on the floor

My head is always falling off my shoulders
I live on the floor

We're all ants all on the march
We feel like we're so damn important
I've watched birth and death and curses
Put on those that's undeserving
My head is always falling off my shoulders
I live on the floor

I feel like Bubba Gump, Gump
Boy, I ain't running from nothin'
I'm in the jungle in camo (Camo)
(Who's coming to find me?)
I'm on the wrong side of the plane
I'm not gon' jump out
I'm the sunshine out the cave, okay
Bubba fished another day, okay
Here's the sunrise

We're all ants all on the march
We feel like we're so damn important
I've watched birth and death and curses
Put on those that's undeserving
My head is always falling off my shoulders
I live on the floor
This sky is always watching
Everybody act like they’re alone

The sky is always watching
Everybody act like they're alone