They're not my type here, I might leave here When I die I wanna leave a trail of desperation so clear You can see it from the moon But you don't know me but you might see me Riding shirtless in the backseat of a '93 Suzuki Sidekick Flipping off the police.
The higher you get the harder you land I should know, I'm stoned again. And all this lying, cheating, stealing, hating So unbelievable.
They're not quite right here, I can feel it And i go to football games Sit in the bleachers, teachers talking I watch the poms And you don't know me but you might see me Out in severe weather warnings lighting matches I'm not changing, you're all freaky I'm just sayin...
The lower you drop the further your friends I should know, I'm stoned again And all the breakups, townies, ...breakdowns, breaking up So unbelievable.
I want to leave this town It isn't hard but I've come to survive It isn't smart to hang around It makes me weak oh but i'm still alive