C.E.O.

Cranking out another nineties jam
Wish I could do something new
But nobody wants to hear that
They just want the classics
You can't blame 'em, really
There's something special about your early shit

I gotta grow up
And be a real adult
Stop complaining
And give the people what they want

Here comes the CEO
I gotta keep this rocket in the sky (gotta keep this rocket in the sky)

You know, I was just a kid from Connecticut
Alone in my room playing with a Tascam 688
I miss those days

I was happy
Tinkering in my room
All those hours
Chilling out in my cocoon

Here comes the CEO (uh-oh)
I gotta keep this rocket in the sky (gotta keep this rocket in the sky)
I gotta stop thinking like a mad professor 'cause it's
It's getting me nowhere
It's getting me nowhere

Here comes the CEO (oh-oh)
I gotta keep this rocket in the sky (gotta keep this rocket in the sky)
I gotta stop thinking like a mad professor 'cause it's
It's getting me nowhere
It's getting me nowhere

Here comes the founder and the CEO
Whoa, oh (gotta keep this rocket in the sky)
Oh, gotta stop thinking like a mad professor 'cause it's
It's getting me nowhere
It's getting me nowhere