There goes my friends
Again
No rest until it's settled
They really love a good test
My patience stands too brittle
When I stick my head out the window
Of the strange blue cab
In the middle of the Road
I'm not sure where to go
It's getting old
How great
Another sad soul
Take a lesson
Learn it as it goes
Only way to make the most
Now get up
Everybody's going home
It's just fate
I'm standing all alone
What's with all the bloody noses
And why'd you wipe it on my coat
Clean it up
And I lost my clothes
Again
I lost my whole get up
Never makes any sense
Only kids take messes with em
Still trade my limbs for the rhythm
Feels good
Grabs me from the middle of the soul
Can I ever be bold
It's getting old
How great
Another sad soul
Take a lesson
Learn it as it goes
Only way to make the most
Now get up
Everybody's going home
It's just fate
I'm standing all alone
What's with all the bloody noses
And why'd you wipe it on my coat
Clean it up