[Verse] Socks on the ceiling they don’t belong Dancing with spiders they’re getting along My laundry’s a circus trapeze gone wrong A symphony of chaos humming its song [Chorus] Why are my socks on the ceiling Gravity’s got no feeling I’m spinning I’m reeling Why are my socks on the ceiling [Verse 2] Shirts in the freezer pants in the sink The coffee’s on fire and I need a drink The world’s upside down or maybe it’s me Or maybe my house is rebelling You see [Bridge] It’s a crime of the cotton kind I’ve lost my grip I’ve lost my mind But hey at least they’re color-coordinated Even chaos can be celebrated [Chorus] Why are my socks on the ceiling Is it the truth I’m revealing I’m laughing I’m kneeling Why are my socks on the ceiling
