Plast that fake smile on today, so everyone will come and play.
Before the shit hits the fan, now everyone raise your hand.

And you'll swear you'll know me, but do you really know me?

Outta hand, outta mind and I'm
Outta sand now I'm outta time.

The smile was removed tonight, and everyone feels it's not right.
The shit's already hit the fan, if you can't help you no one can.

And you'll swear you'll know me, but do you really know me?

Outta hand, outta mind and I'm
Outta sand now I'm outta time.

Tip me over, and pour me out. Tip me over and pour me out.