Sorry, Dudes, My Bad
Posted: Thu Oct 14, 2010 1:00 am
It's too much to do on my own. My friends, I need you now
I'm sorry that I wrecked that tour for us
The drugs left me wigging out on the bus
I'm snapping into slim jims and out to save some souls
If I can't do my job, my god, what am I even here for?
I want to be back in the van
Where evil never would nor could nor should ever understand
It's anything but their outrageous grandstand
(And if you want it, then come and get it
we're all with you now)
Forever yours I am, like the ocean to the sand
Forever in debt to my band, like I'm in the palm of your hand
Though I'm forever wondering why like a skeptic to the sky
Forever yours and yours and yours and yours I am
goodbye
I'm sorry that I wrecked that tour for us
The drugs left me wigging out on the bus
I'm snapping into slim jims and out to save some souls
If I can't do my job, my god, what am I even here for?
I want to be back in the van
Where evil never would nor could nor should ever understand
It's anything but their outrageous grandstand
(And if you want it, then come and get it
we're all with you now)
Forever yours I am, like the ocean to the sand
Forever in debt to my band, like I'm in the palm of your hand
Though I'm forever wondering why like a skeptic to the sky
Forever yours and yours and yours and yours I am
goodbye
