Sense

{Verse 1}

It's in vogue to be feckless

When it comes to the mother taking care of us

I know it's so conventional

But it don't make no sense at all

But in fact it's a pattern

Everything I hear will always make me ashen

I know it's recognizable

But it don't make no sense at all, oh

{Chorus}

Ooh, no no no sense at all

{Verse 2}

People pay for their coupé

But they can't pay their taxes for the freeway

I know it's so predictable

But it don't make no sense at all

And some people say it's on their radar

But they drive a million miles in their fast car

I know it's so invisible

But it don't make no sense at all, oh

{Chorus}

Ooh, no no no sense at all

Ooh, no no no sense at all

{Bridge}

But in fact it's a pattern

Everything I hear will always make me ashen

I know it's recognizable

But it don't make no sense at all, oh

{Chorus}

Ooh, no no no sense at all, oh

Ooh, no no no sense at all, oh

Ooh, no no no sense at all, oh

Ooh, no no no sense at all