It's a head trip, it's the way I spend my everyday
Listening to mirrors, think I like what they said
Maybe I just like the sound of my face
I'm a quick draw, shot my foot and put it back in its place
My mama said, "get off the porch, you're making a mess."
I said, "don't worry, I'll just stay till it rains."
Well I've got nowhere to be
Moving's something I hate
So if you wanna see me
You'll just have to come my way
And if you're coming my way, I think you should
I don't bury the lead, I know I'm good
Well, I can't slip while the roller rock around in their graves
Listening to you they can't hear what you said
It's a static fuzz that comes through in waves
And I won't quit, cause I brought it in and gave it a name
Pushing past the people at the Christmas parade
Dodging shriners, dodging cars, dodging blame
Well I've got nowhere to be
Moving's something I hate
So if you wanna see me
You'll just have to come my way
And if you're coming my way, I think you should
I don't bury the lead, I know I'm good
I got nowhere to be
Moving's something I hate
So if you wanna see me
You'll just have to come my way
And if you're coming my way, I think you should
I don't bury the lead, I know I'm good
And if you're coming my way, I think you should
I don't bury the lead, I know I'm good