I'm living in a Jukebox Got money in my Old socks Keep photos in a Ashtray Remind me of a Cliche I'm living in a Jukebox Got money in my Old socks Keep photos in a Ashtray Remind me of a Cliche Cliche-ehh I Pulled the curtain far away from my eyes Let me see the felonies you've tried to hide Riding down the street with big bro and his bike Where's the old I used to know 16 and a smoking view Begging me to come back Never cared about revenue Hung you on the coat rack Travel back in time with you Weighing out my own gram Forgot about the rendezvous Came across a dark path I pause My loss Keeps me awake tonight I'm living in a Jukebox Got money in my Old socks Keep photos in a Ashtray Remind me of a Cliche I'm living in a Jukebox Got money in my Old socks Keep photos in a Ashtray Remind me of a Cliche Cliche-ehh