You might be surprised at the wonderings I have
When I'm out on my own for a day
Oh! Just look at me now I got walls all around
And I'm out on my own for a day
I make up a world of my worries and cares
And pretend that I'll never escape
When I contact my life and I hear of my strife
I just throw it all back in my face
Well you know how that old saying went?
That time alone is time well spent?
Well the good book don't say nothing 'bout that
I'm destroying myself but it's nothing like that
I'm an endless circle of worries
And that's all I've got
It's not Hollywood plot
It's no ha-ha-ha
So I go for a walk meet a woman we talk
And she asks me if I've got a light
And as I kindly oblige she says, "do you get high?"
And she points her finger to the right
Well on the ground it was soaking wet
A chunk of bud that'd spin your head
Well the good book don't say nothing 'bout that
I'll light up if I want, you know nothing 'bout that
I'm an endless square of denial, and that's all I've got
It's not Hollywood plot
Rhythm wise and rhythm fast
You gotta move or get your ass
Out of everyone else's way
Have a plan to execute
Cause in this world it's hardly cute
To feel so sorry for yourself
It's all against me all at once
You miss the point, that's half the fun
The greatest struggle it is not
Against the world and all it's tricks
Against vocabulary bullshit, I hardly even us it
And then I end up making music
Well the good book don't say nothing 'bout that
Strum as hard as you want, play as fast as you can
I'm an endless sea of ambition, is that all you've got?
Well the good book don't say nothing 'bout that
Strum as hard as you want, play as fast as you can
I'm an endless sea of ambition, and that's all I've got
It's not Hollywood plot