i must've started life with a checklist   i took the rules and broke 'em in two    i must've started life with a checklist    and the first was not giving in like you       you're burned out    asking which half is me       you don't have to dress up    it's not a fucking fashion show    you don't have to kiss up    i'm never going to go that low       my life's my book    it is the story of what i write       my life's mine    and no one said you could change what i write       my life    too late, too soon    my life    too late for you