You May Be Right, I May Be

Don't Wait For Answers, Just Take Your Chances. Don't Ask Me Why.

I Don't Belong In Limos Or Private Jets Or On Stage With People Cheering Me But That's What's Kept Me Grounded Because I Know It's Not Right.

I Took A Fresh Pack Of Luckies, A Mint Called Sen-sen, My Old Man's Trojans.

Let Me Go On Sleeping And I Will Lose Myself In Palaces Of Sand, And All The Fantasies That I've Been Keeping Will Make The Empty Hours Easier To Stand.

You Just Sit Home And Masturbate. The Phone Is Going To Ring Soon, But You Just Can't Wait.