Lyrics

These executives have plooked the fuck out of me And there's still a long time to go before I've Paid my debt to society And all I ever really wanted to do was Play the guitar 'n bend the string like Reent-toont-teent-toont-teent-toont-teenooneenoonee I've got it I'll be sullen and withdrawn I'll dwindle off into the twilight realm Of my own secret thoughts I'll lay on my back here 'til dawn In a semi-catatonic state And dream of guitar notes That would irritate An executive kinda guy . . Well, I guess that one did the trick If they only coulda heard it Half-a-dozen of 'em woulda strangled While they was suckin' on each other's dick Yeah, but that was only a bunch of imaginary Notes I played Just a little extra somethin' To keep me goin' from day to day But that's okay I'll be gettin' outta here pretty soon Then I won't have to live In this ugly fuckin' room I can't wait to see what it's like On the outside now . . 'N I can't wait to see what it's like On the outside now . . . Now listen here I can't wait to see what it's like On the outside now . . . I mean it! I can't wait to see what it's like On the outside now . . 'N outside now . . Outside now, yeah Outside now Outside now . . . yeah I can't wait to see what it's like On the outside now . . . Outside now! I can't wait to see what it's like On the outside now . . I can't wait to see what it's like On the outside now . . FZ: One, two, three, four!