You got expelled for smoking pot

Near the music room

You used to play your drum so loud

You're painting house now

You're keeping items in like a cage

With a blanket of snow you got a couple DUIs

Now you're hitch hiking under grey skies

Ooooohhh oo ooooh

Oooo oooooh

Mom says dad says

Can't you be more like your brother

You're mind grows darker

You run run run run run away

Back into the woods

You've got your snacks you've got you're tent

And your sleeping bag

You use your compass to find out

Where you're sleeping out

The stream is rushing by your toes

Fishing for trout catching minnows

Ooooohhh oo ooooh

Oooo oooooh

Mom says dad says

Can't you be more like your brother

You're mind grows darker

You run run run run you run away

Back into the woods

You don't need them anyway

You don't need them anyway

You don't need them anyway

You don't need them anyway

Mom says dad says

Can't you be more like your brother

You're mind grows darker

You run run run run you run away

Back into the woods