Had nothing to do just the other day
But that's my luck, whoa
Couldn't help notice you walk by
And that's my lust, whoa
Skeletons in my closet
I got three bucks in my pocket
And I'm pretty sure you don't want none of me
Whoa.
I didn't know if I could make it
Know enough where I stand
Find myself here in this punk-rock band
I don't know how I would deal with disease
I poured it all into philosophies
I don't what I could
Do with all the bullshit
But it's piling up and
I'm running out of room
Whoa.
I see so much clearer now
Maybe since the blue skies went away
I can see for miles and miles
Maybe just in vain.
Tell me if you like it
Would you even buy it
'Cause! 'Cause!
Soon enough you'll realize
You've been hypnotized
By the recording companies
From the starting to end and
I didn't know what I could
Do with all their bullshit
But it's piling up and
I'm running out of room
Whoa.
I see so much clearer now
Maybe since the blue skies went away
I can see for miles and miles
Maybe just in vain.
I just wanna say
That all of the things that you know
Are lies put in place
To hide what I don't wanna show, oh
I'm not a king
But if I just tell you one more
I could have everything
I have everything
But I want something more
