Tell me what I'm meant to do
This town ain't the same for you
Someone only passing through
Someone with an idea of
Where they have been coming from
I have nothing of the sort
I've been here for much too long
For having been an import
But from where I am not sure
Never of my own accord
Would I place me on this world
Little that I recognize
Much less that I understand
About what is going on
Living in this foreign land
It's a nihilistic suburban void
Flip a coin to decide, the meaning devoid
There is no reason not to be paranoid
You cannot build on this, it must be destroyed
WHEN THE WAVES CRASH ON THE SHORE AND
WASH ME OUT INTO THE SEA
YOU'LL KNOW BY IF I'M DRIFTING BACK
IF THIS WAS WHERE I EVER SHOULD BE
No one living here for long
Not a land for standing on
Sail away now and stay strong
Do not die not anyone
I WILL GO AND TAKE YOU WITH ME
I WILL RUN OUT TO THE CITIES
OUT THE VOID OF GAY AND DEAD
SEND ME SOMEWHERE FOR MY HEAD
*Cough* Ugh My throat
I'm gonna take a sh*t