They're not my type here, I might leave here   When I die I wanna leave a trail of desperation so clear   You can see it from the moon   But you don't know me but you might see me   Riding shirtless in the backseat of a '93 Suzuki Sidekick   Flipping off the police.      The higher you get the harder you land   I should know, I'm stoned again.   And all this lying, cheating, stealing, hating   So unbelievable.      They're not quite right here, I can feel it   And i go to football games   Sit in the bleachers, teachers talking   I watch the poms   And you don't know me but you might see me   Out in severe weather warnings lighting matches   I'm not changing, you're all freaky I'm just sayin...      The lower you drop the further your friends   I should know, I'm stoned again   And all the breakups, townies, ...breakdowns, breaking up   So unbelievable.      I want to leave this town   It isn't hard but I've come to survive   It isn't smart to hang around   It makes me weak oh but i'm still alive      They tear you apart   They will tear you apart