Hey, just help me out!
You're a punk errand boy.
All right, all right, all right.
In my room.
Fuck yeah, boy!
See you, Mom.
I sit and stare at the wall.
Which day is just like the last?
I live in the past.
Have all that I want.
All right, all right.
Wow.
Wrestling chapters next week.
Who hit me up?
Stop.
Stop.
Who hit me up?
Alright, alright.
In my room, waiting in the hall.
I sit and stare at the wall.
Each day is just like the last.
Quiet in the past.
In my room, way at the end of the hall
I sit and stare at the wall Maybe now I know where I've gone
All alone in my room
You put something in the way.
You do too much fucking drugs, too much booze, and not enough.
What do you expect me to do, man?
Do what you have to do, but give me what I need.
I'm trying, man.
I'm trying to give you it.
Will you put something away, you handy?
Excuse me.
I don't care.
I don't care.
In my book.
In my room, way at feet in the hall.
I sit and stare at the wall, hating how lonely I've grown.
All alone in my room
Hold on.
I sit and stare at the wall, which stays just right for the last.
