Phoney Marony - Apollo Sunshine

I’m thinking the wrong things

I feel like a farce

Singing these words just to keep from my thoughts

Alright, stop

And do the phoney marony

To fake me out of this coma

To put me back in the zone

And do the phoney marony

I was feeling a little depressed

Kind of insane, kind of not well-dressed

I gotta get happier

I gotta get snappier

I gotta get paid

To get baked

To get fucked

Just do the phoney marony

To fake me out of this coma

To put me back in the zone