|
Sunrise, sunset, Twenty hour car ride |
|
We're down south and it's gonna be a hard night |
|
We got the Pharcyde playing in the tape deck |
|
Going to Chicago where the potholes break necks |
|
Making good time |
|
Dippin on them toll booths |
|
Eating at them diners where the waitress gotta gold tooth |
|
I met a kid that said that I should date his sister |
|
That shit would never happen |
|
Republicans are bad kissers |
|
But that's tour |
|
In America's back porch |
|
We get a little love |
|
Then it's back to the blackboard |
|
It's back north |
|
And then it's back home |
|
Back east |
|
Back still killing me from sleeping in the back seat |
|
I gotta stomach full of fast food chicken |
|
In a back room sipping on a Pabst Blue Ribbon |
|
And I didn't want to listen to your rap crew spittin |
|
But I'm digging the cheap beer and tattooed women |
|
This city's gonna be my home tonight |
|
This town's gonna be my home tonight |
|
This world's gonna be my home tonight |
|
Ain't no place like home |
|
I'm looking for happiness |
|
Where it's hiding in the future |
|
Cause The Wonder Years are over |
|
And I never got with Winnie Cooper |
|
I used to be the skinny loser that could write a thesis |
|
And I'm still a skinny loser but I'll rip your mic to pieces |
|
But that's a right I keep a refusing to waive |
|
I punch lines so hard that I'm bruising the page |
|
I do it as a student of the loop and break and |
|
Live life like "What would Larry David do with his day?" |
|
It's like that y'all |
|
As a recovering rag doll |
|
I'm done with shallow women that think that they're Carrie Bradshaw |
|
I mapped every dip and valleys on the mattress |
|
And I'm still infatuated with the pages of an atlas |
|
So that's it |
|
I got the bag packed quick |
|
Left the television on |
|
But I'm never coming back, kid |
|
We all gotta pay the bills this month |
|
And tonight I've been enlisted just to make a fist pump |
|
Pennsylvania and Arizona |
|
South Dakota and New York City |
|
Been a lot of places and I've seen a lot of people |
|
But I'm never going home, cause it looks so... |