I know a girl who lives down by the woods
A peaceful world where she tries to sell her goods
Good things should happen to good friends of mine
But till they do I will continue to go out of my mind
I don't know what to do With myself or with you
I'll just sit and stare At your face
Words and screams and vivid dreams of how we used to play
Life was but a hazy dream on a lazy day
May I ask you a question, do you remember when
Time rolled along like a verse in a song, I'll sing it once again
Virginity gone at age thirteen Condom cigarette machine
Get a job, get your urine screened Ladies and gentlemen the American dream
Yo, the new Euro dollar people scream people holler
People shooting' up people getting down Goddamn
Can't stand when the sky keeps falling' Lonely mothers calling' from the front porch
Bring my baby back home
Civil war zone, zonin' out to television
Wanna jam but the neighbors are always bitching'
But it's cool, I'm accustomed to acoustic
Learn the rules of blues, and I'm a Blue Stickman
I think I can and I think I will
I don't judge my wealth by the dollar bill
Lots of lust in space, when we clone the race
But beware, I still stare AT YOUR FACE