sit all day pissin' away my time   lookin' into a crystal ball and i don't know why   livin' too fast   to live too long   and i don't wanna die but i don't know yet where i belong      i've had it better than some and i know that i shouldn't complain   though my grandfather told me once that all pain hurts the same   your bottle is empty   but your glass has been filled   and i don't wanna break your heart but i probably will      some are born to be good, some are born to be bad   most do the best that they could and others wish that they had   if i could return    to when i was a child   i'd forget what i learned and go back to the wild      back to the wild   back to the wild   back to the wild