You might be surprised at the wonderings I have   When I'm out on my own for a day   Oh! Just look at me now I got walls all around   And I'm out on my own for a day      I make up a world of my worries and cares   And pretend that I'll never escape   When I contact my life and I hear of my strife   I just throw it all back in my face      Well you know how that old saying went?   That time alone is time well spent?      Well the good book don't say nothing 'bout that   I'm destroying myself but it's nothing like that   I'm an endless circle of worries   And that's all I've got   It's not hollywood plot   It's no ha-ha-ha      So I go for a walk meet a woman we talk   And she asks me if I've got a light   And as I kindly oblige she says, "do you get high?"   And she points her finger to the right      Well on the ground it was soaking wet   A chunk of bud that'd spin your head      Well the good book don't say nothing 'bout that   I'll light up if I want, you know nothing 'bout that   I'm an endless square of denial, and that's all I've got   It's not hollywood plot      Rhythm wise and rhythm fast   You gotta move or get your ass   Out of everyone else's way   Have a plan to execute   Cause in this world it's hardly cute   To feel so sorry for yourself      It's all against me all at once   You miss the point, that's half the fun   The greatest struggle it is not   Against the world and all it's tricks   Against vocabulary bullshit, I hardly even us it   And then I end up making music      Well the good book don't say nothing 'bout that   Strum as hard as you want, play as fast as you can   I'm an endless sea of ambition, is that all you've got?      Well the good book don't say nothing 'bout that   Strum as hard as you want, play as fast as you can   I'm an endless sea of ambition, and that's all I've got   It's not hollywood plot