Ernie's a real good kid    He does his chores    At home at night he's rotting inside    No where else to turn    He walks off    Empties his aggression by killing the stop signs    Chorus:    Is that the way,    To live your life?    It seems okay,    It just ain't right    Oh no    And I agree    Ernie wakes up lost and stranded    Views his surroundings    Conditions seem hostile oh no    One face steps out of his crowd    And leads Ernie back too, Hell Yeah!    *Chorus    I leave but can't help looking back    Something keeps me close to you    I leave but can't help looking back    Something draws me close to you    I leave but can't help looking back    Hold tight for something    True (x 7)    No you don't know