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Staple It Together

Jack Johnson
2005-01-012:43 minSynced lyrics

"Staple It Together" is a song by Jack Johnson, released in 2005 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:43 long and contains 47 lines and 296 words.

Lyrics

0:33Its really
0:33Too bad
0:35He became a prisoner of his own past
0:38He stabbed the moment in the back
0:40With the round thumbtack
0:40That held up the list of things he gotta do
0:43Its really,
0:44No good
0:44He's moving on before he understood
0:46He shot the future in the foot with every step he took
0:50From the places that he's been cause he forgot to look
0:53Better staple it together and call it bad weather
0:55Staple it together and call it bad weather X3
1:04Mm hmm
1:14Well I guess you could say
1:15That he dont even know where to begin
1:18Cause he looked both ways but he was so afraid
1:22Digging deep into the ditch
1:22With every chance he missed
1:24And the mess he made
1:25Cause hate is such a strong word
1:29And every brick he laid
1:30A mistake they say
1:31That his walls are getting taller
1:33His world is getting smaller
1:34Better staple it together and call it bad weather
1:36Staple it together and call it bad weather X3
1:44Mm hmm
1:56Whoo
2:05Its really
2:06Too bad
2:06He became a prisoner of his own past
2:10He stabbed a moment in the back
2:11With the round thumbtack
2:12That held up the list of things he gotta do
2:15Its really,
2:15No good
2:17Hes moving on before he understood
2:18He shot the future in the foot with every step he took
2:22From the places that he's been cause he forgot to look
2:25Better staple it together and call it bad weather
2:28Staple it together and call it bad weather X3
2:35If the weather is better
2:37We should get together
2:37Spend a little time and we can do whatever
2:40And if we get together we'll be twice as clever
2:43So, staple it together and call it bad weather, mm hmmm
Its really
Too bad
He became a prisoner of his own past
He stabbed the moment in the back
With the round thumbtack
That held up the list of things he gotta do
Its really,
No good
He's moving on before he understood
He shot the future in the foot with every step he took
From the places that he's been cause he forgot to look
Better staple it together and call it bad weather
Staple it together and call it bad weather X3
Mm hmm
Well I guess you could say
That he dont even know where to begin
Cause he looked both ways but he was so afraid
Digging deep into the ditch
With every chance he missed
And the mess he made
Cause hate is such a strong word
And every brick he laid
A mistake they say
That his walls are getting taller
His world is getting smaller
Better staple it together and call it bad weather
Staple it together and call it bad weather X3
Mm hmm
Whoo
Its really
Too bad
He became a prisoner of his own past
He stabbed a moment in the back
With the round thumbtack
That held up the list of things he gotta do
Its really,
No good
Hes moving on before he understood
He shot the future in the foot with every step he took
From the places that he's been cause he forgot to look
Better staple it together and call it bad weather
Staple it together and call it bad weather X3
If the weather is better
We should get together
Spend a little time and we can do whatever
And if we get together we'll be twice as clever
So, staple it together and call it bad weather, mm hmmm

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