Hey

Drop it

Hey — what's going on?
Hey — what went wrong?
Hey — I don't know why
Hey — I might as well try

Let's go

Well, I looked around this crazy world, and tried to make some sense of it
Robbed a bank and stole a car, and tried to put some dents in it
And everybody's playing games, I don't know what to make of it
Don't play your stupid games, you know I don't need all that fucked up shit

Well, no one ever told me I was gonna get older
I turned 21 and I thought my life was over
It took a long time to get where I'm at now
And I'm not gonna sit around wondering how, no

Well, I listen to your fucking shit, I can't make any sense of it
'Cause what goes in does not come out, you've gotta put two cents in it
You're just a blob of fucking jell, your brain is floating out in space
Your brain was worth a quarter, I'd get twenty-six cents back as change

Well, no one ever told me the grass would be greener
I've done a lot of things since the last time that I seen her
No one ever told me it would be this way
That's why I can't make sense out of anything I say, no

Junkie little punk

My world is crumbling and I don't know what to do
It's falling down around me 'cause I'm thinkin' of you
If we take a look, look at our world today
Are our morals on decline or have we all gone insane?

Insane (insane)
Insane (insane)
Insane (insane)

Pick it up

Hey — what's going on?
Hey — what went wrong?
Hey — I don't know why
Hey — I might as well try (stop)



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Jay Lukacinsky
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