May 1st I roll over and discover the worst I got company, but no mouths to feed Just as yappy motherfuckers that you just don't need ♪ I can't walk you to school I can't race around in the pool No, my arms aren't tired And I'm on the mend It's a cannonball 'til the shallow end I know you're patient, I know we're poor La-la-la-la, just a minute more babe I get a million from the publishing deal La-la-la-la, an absolute steal A little boy, a little girl Took me forever to find this world Now it's a big fat stick in the eye I'm going out on a low note Summer's here The phone rings while I'm stuck in the mirror Brian, it's the lottery We got good news for yourself I said, "No thanks, I thought you were somebody else" ♪ My brain says stay the course Pretty rich when you consider the source Now, I'm not positive But I'm pretty sure You shouldn't cry when you listen to faith no more I know you're scared, I know you're tired La-la-la-la, it's just how you're wired You said yourself you're running out of steam La-la-la-la, you look fine to me I tried to make it Give it a whirl Took me forever to find this girl Now, it's a big fat kick in the ass I'm going out on a low note ♪ We're throwing in with a bang I'm, I'm going out on a low note I'm going out