September '75 I was 47 inches high. Mom said by Christmas I would have. A bad ass mother G.I. Joe. For your little minds to blow. I still got beat up after class.
Having isn't bliss, sunshine is amiss. Happy when you're cold, wanna be alone. He's a lot of steam, she's a lot of breath. Takes a lot to see, takes a lot to beg.
I met this girl, she looked like Axl Rose. Got drunk and took her home and we slept in our clothes. And in the morning, put my feet on the floor and thought.
Lying awake in my hospital room. Silas Creek Parkway is my only view. And the doctor just came by. And told me the news. I need a second opinion. I don't believe that it's true.
Oh goddamn, I saw a goddamn. Fuckin' goddamn, goddamn, woah. Oh goddamn, shitchya it's cool. . Play it on the radio. Come here one time, wassup y'all.
Now, I wish it was last September. So we could lose ourselves in crowds everyday. 'Cause Emaline don't walk in time. She's not the same that's all you can say.
Howard, the strangest things have happened lately. When I take a good swing at all my dreams, they pivot. And slip, I drop my fists and they're back laughing.
I feel like a quote out of context. With holdin' the rest. So I can be for you what you want to see. I got the gestures and sounds. Got the timin' down.
Do you not hear me anymore?. I know it's not your thing to care. I know it's cool to be so bored. It sucks me in when you're aloof. It sucks me in, it sucks, it works.
Well I thought about the army. Dad said, "Son you're fuckin' high". And I thought, yeah there's a first for everything. So I took my old man's advice.
Some summers in the evening after six or so. I walk on down the hill and maybe buy a beer. I think about my friends. Sometimes I wish they lived out here.