Find my book, hidden on a shelf Pages and pictures all in black and white Your girlfriend says, "Not in morning, nah" Now ride on me on my last trip Sail with me on my death trip I want you to know I want you to know I want you to know I want you to know, what? ♪ You don't gotta need such a poetry 'Cause no one's gotta be such a blower away Never gonna be your somethin' like this Ride on me on my last trip Sail with me on my death trip I want you to know I want you to know I want you to know I want you to know, what? ♪ Your face all long and you don't know why 'Cause nobody cares of what you think, it is real And nobody cares about the pains that you feel Ride on me on my last trip Sail with me on my death trip I want you to know I want you to know I want you to know I want you to know, what?