Gun on your front porch next 2 the tiles and welcome mat Out comes a flag that says bang! What do u fight for is it to die for, is it so bad? Enough to shoot out in vain? You pass it over and up end out if bounds I pass a note in ur name I cross it over now it's a foul I shoulda known who I was playin! On the board I dont know But it always seems to get away But now It's all in my hands! Yea I'll go I dont know But I always seem to get in my way But now it's all in my hands Throw down the broken glass before I fall down It's just reflection of self Pick up a gun and put that book down Last on the "self help" shelf On the board I dont know But it always seems to get away But now It's all in my hands Yea I'll go I dont know But I always seem to get my way But now it's all in my hands On the board I dont know But it always seems to get away But now It's all in my hands! Yea I'll go I dont know But I always seem to get in my way But now it's all in my hands