Get up, son, hit your head like a drum Weeds are all growin' in vain Too much time, I got too much time Living in a waste of space
Take yourself, don't break yourself It's all gonna be okay Get used to it, don't lose your head It's all gonna be the same
She knows, send a message to her, she knows She knows, get a message to her, she knows
Na na na na na na Send a message to her Na na na na na na
Na na na na na na Send a message to her Na na na na na na
Now kill it dead, but don't let it die There's a price sittin' on your head Face it down, don't turn it around Unless you want to be where you've been
Take yourself, don't break yourself It's all gonna be okay Get used to it, don't lose your head It's all gonna be the same
She knows, send a message to her, she knows She knows, get a message to her, she knows
Na na na na na na Send a message to her Na na na na na na
Na na na na na na Send a message to her Na na na na na na
Na na na na na na Send a message to her Na na na na na na
Na na na na na na Send a message to her Na na na na na na
I spell out my name In cigarettes and knives Trying to see her Give her a message On a dirty window When you see her
I've been stripping the days Off the sidewalk and pavement The walls are all white And we're painting them whiter For the zigzag mainline My radio's plastic And I've tased the fodder Of a saccharine ending Day job, pay phone, one in a trillion And the typecast heathen With a future all rancid Something to believe Something to believe Something to believe Something to believe It doesn't hurt your feelings