Out of key with my time Banned from streets of gold 'Cause of my rhyme So tell me Is there still a world to win Or am I just a captive Of the original
Your family's rich and you feelin' poor Conscious like a nerve long gone sore In a world of margueritas and computer games Guess it's enough to put you
Spare me, I don't need your yappin' I got directions thrown at me Like I was in need of clues All night long, all day, night Noon, morning, same old
They can't say what state we're in They can't blame on what we spin (Song) 'Cause it's fucked-up business scene Where they want everything to be so clean
Past morning and I raise my head Won't turn on the lights, won't get out of bed Phone bugs me, baby, you're not here I wish I didn't wake up How I wish
Out of time, out of tune Born sucking on a silver spoon Trying hard for the best You don't come close but I can stand the test Here's a hint here's a
Down on Freestreet Buried six feet down In a one horse Carefully locked door town Where no one ever comes around There ain't nothing there to be found
I got time for some rock and roll Never really cared about my soul Workin' all day won't get me far So I will set it for a six-pack and a fast car Pack
The ship has sunk and hit rock bottom We played our parts not very well So it has come to an end We wanted blessings and we got 'em But there's no sequel
You're pushin' your luck You wanna come on through You're pushin' it too hard You don't know what to do You wanna get around, you're gonna fuck it all
I have a TV screen of some 32 inches TV dinner and an easy chair From where I view a disaster And switch the channel fast And thank my lucky star I wasn
Hurtin' time Hurtin' time You put the hurt on me, babe I put the hurt right back That's a lot of hurt and we're heading Down on a nowhere track My eye
I'm in heavy, I'm in deep I look cool but inside I weep I'm older but sure ain't as wise As I pretend to it's mostly all lies I'm a liar, I'm a cheat
I wanted the women To go round the world Got the boat down to Helsinki city With boys who act like little girls Ain't quite what I pictured Ain't quite
How could I care about getting a day job How could I care about having a plan If you get hit by a car you won't make it far So I'm just playin' in a rock
Since I left, I've been gone so long and I can't turn back I don't miss what I never had or what I lack Hard to hit a shot from the hip hot steamin' lead
Poor little girl born to a modern world Lonely, lonely Teenage angst ridden tried to make herself heard Lonely, lonely From a one horse town to a burg
You say you wanna help me out But you just fill my head with doubt I got my own reality and it Sure ain't virtual It's my highway And I choose my lane