You might be surprised at the wonderings I have When I'm out on my own for a day Oh! Just look at me now I got walls all around And I'm out on my own for a day
I make up a world of my worries and cares And pretend that I'll never escape When I contact my life and I hear of my strife I just throw it all back in my face
Well you know how that old saying went? That time alone is time well spent?
Well the good book don't say nothing 'bout that I'm destroying myself but it's nothing like that I'm an endless circle of worries And that's all I've got It's not hollywood plot It's no ha-ha-ha
So I go for a walk meet a woman we talk And she asks me if I've got a light And as I kindly oblige she says, "do you get high?" And she points her finger to the right
Well on the ground it was soaking wet A chunk of bud that'd spin your head
Well the good book don't say nothing 'bout that I'll light up if I want, you know nothing 'bout that I'm an endless square of denial, and that's all I've got It's not hollywood plot
Rhythm wise and rhythm fast You gotta move or get your ass Out of everyone else's way Have a plan to execute Cause in this world it's hardly cute To feel so sorry for yourself
It's all against me all at once You miss the point, that's half the fun The greatest struggle it is not Against the world and all it's tricks Against vocabulary bullshit, I hardly even us it And then I end up making music
Well the good book don't say nothing 'bout that Strum as hard as you want, play as fast as you can I'm an endless sea of ambition, is that all you've got?
Well the good book don't say nothing 'bout that Strum as hard as you want, play as fast as you can I'm an endless sea of ambition, and that's all I've got It's not hollywood plot