Downtown is where it all went down Getting up with nothing to do Don't know what street I lived on And I'm not sure I ever knew Well it goes on I've got more to tell Can't promise you that it's all true
It's up to you to figure out Which part is true
Now anxiety has arrested me And it's hard to tell what gets me through But I do recall many things I've seen And worst of all I think it's true
It's up to you to figure out Which part is true
Wish I would have stayed in bed that day And this memory would be there to Now I can't make it go away And that's why it must be true