Goly Shot (Nothing To Show For It)
Thought I was cool a kid with something to say
Then I wrote a couple songs
Gonna blow up someday
My future's looking bright
Thought that God was on my side
Now that I'm older
Thinking about all the times
Like the high school summers staying up late
Writing songs the cool kids at school would hate
I've been bashing my head
Trying to get things straight
Was it really all a waste
I got nothing to show for it
I got nothing to show for it
I got nothing to show for it
I got nothing to show for it
To show for it
Thought I was special
I stood out from the crowd
But I fell from my pedestal
Eventually drowned
Never went on tour
Never left my hometown
Me at my best is a letdown
Like the high school summers staying up late
Writing songs the cool kids at school would hate
I've been bashing my head
Trying to get things straight
Was it really all a waste
I got nothing to show for it
I got nothing to show for it
I got nothing to show for it
I got nothing to show for it
I got nothing to show for it
I got nothing to show for it
I got nothing to show for it
I got nothing to show for it
To show for it
And I broke up every band
Let down all my friends
Hate the way I am
Do the best I can
I got nothing to show for it
And I broke up every band
Let down all my friends
Hate the way I am
Do the best I can
I got nothing to show for it
Sitting in parking lots
Make jokes that we forgot
Getting stoned talking trash
She said someday I'll make a lot of money
Twenty years later and the money's not coming
Sitting in parking lots
Make jokes that we forgot
Getting stoned talking trash
She said someday I'll make a lot of money
Twenty years later
I got nothing to show for it
I got nothing to show for it
I got nothing to show for it
I got nothing to show for it
I got nothing to show for it
I got nothing to show for it
I got nothing to show for it
I got nothing to show for it
To show for it
Sitting in parking lots
Make jokes that we forgot
Getting stoned talking trash
She said someday I'll make a lot of money
Twenty years later and the money's not coming
Sitting in parking lots
Make jokes that we forgot
Getting stoned talking trash
She said someday I'll make a lot of money
Twenty years later and the money's not coming
Then I wrote a couple songs
Gonna blow up someday
My future's looking bright
Thought that God was on my side
Now that I'm older
Thinking about all the times
Like the high school summers staying up late
Writing songs the cool kids at school would hate
I've been bashing my head
Trying to get things straight
Was it really all a waste
I got nothing to show for it
I got nothing to show for it
I got nothing to show for it
I got nothing to show for it
To show for it
Thought I was special
I stood out from the crowd
But I fell from my pedestal
Eventually drowned
Never went on tour
Never left my hometown
Me at my best is a letdown
Like the high school summers staying up late
Writing songs the cool kids at school would hate
I've been bashing my head
Trying to get things straight
Was it really all a waste
I got nothing to show for it
I got nothing to show for it
I got nothing to show for it
I got nothing to show for it
I got nothing to show for it
I got nothing to show for it
I got nothing to show for it
I got nothing to show for it
To show for it
And I broke up every band
Let down all my friends
Hate the way I am
Do the best I can
I got nothing to show for it
And I broke up every band
Let down all my friends
Hate the way I am
Do the best I can
I got nothing to show for it
Sitting in parking lots
Make jokes that we forgot
Getting stoned talking trash
She said someday I'll make a lot of money
Twenty years later and the money's not coming
Sitting in parking lots
Make jokes that we forgot
Getting stoned talking trash
She said someday I'll make a lot of money
Twenty years later
I got nothing to show for it
I got nothing to show for it
I got nothing to show for it
I got nothing to show for it
I got nothing to show for it
I got nothing to show for it
I got nothing to show for it
I got nothing to show for it
To show for it
Sitting in parking lots
Make jokes that we forgot
Getting stoned talking trash
She said someday I'll make a lot of money
Twenty years later and the money's not coming
Sitting in parking lots
Make jokes that we forgot
Getting stoned talking trash
She said someday I'll make a lot of money
Twenty years later and the money's not coming
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Steinheiser, Anthony Pierri, Dominic Pierri
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