Never Understood

I think I'm going back to school
'Cause I'm tired of being a fool
And I'm tired of playing it cool
I think I'm going back to school

I never understood the weather, man
I never understood the moon
Why don't you pour me out a glass of wine?
Why don't you pour me out?

In the days before America
In the days before priests
In the days before rolling stones
In the days before speech
Everybody hates the president
Everybody loves the queen
Break the planes and close the planet down
Why don't you break with me?

I think I'm going out of style
I think I've known it for a while
I think I've known it with a smile
I think I'm going home



Credits
Writer(s): James Mcleish Reid, William Adam Reid
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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