Funny The Way It Is, Not Right

If You Hold On Tight To What You Think Is Your Thing You May Find You Re Missing All The Rest

When I Listen To My Favorite Songwriters, They Have Such Simple Melodies And Chords. I Occasionally Manage To Stop At The Right Time, But All Too Often I Keep On Going Until I Have Way Too Many Notes And Words. But That's Just What I Do.

So The Story Goes, So I'm Told The People He Knew Were Less Than Golden Hearted Gamblers And Robbers Drinkers And Jokers, All Soul Searchers Like You And Me

People In Every Direction No Words Exchanged No Time To Exchange And All The Little Ants Are Marching Red And Black Antennas Waving They All Do It The Same We All Do It The Same Way

I Hate To Admit It, But We're Badass.