I packed all my things in a nylon bag I kept my eyes open wide And got out the day the stock went black What was so alluring has now faded And just stylistic and jaded But I'm just glad to get out of there for metal school If I could take back what we both assumed Would you spin it back to me on the lazy sue? We could exist to be where we found it And just wrap our fingers around it That's why I'm going to give it all up Put all that back and enroll in metal school