Lyrics

I'm looking at the broken pieces on the floor There goes my magic key to success I've got to win back all of my alleged luck I'm going to Lama Temple, Chicago, Illinois On the floor - I've got to..., Out the door - I need to..., On the floor - don't ask me why Out the door - don't ask me why It's not so smart to burn your candles all day long It's not so smart risking bodily harm It's not so smart to burn your torch you whole life long It's sweet but I don't understand its charm On the floor - I've got to..., Out the door - I need to..., On the floor - don't ask me why Out the door - don't ask me why I'm looking at the broken pieces on the floor I can't tell if I'm just depressed or if I'm bored It takes a 9v just to start me up again I don't have the time to pretend On the floor - I've got to..., Out the door - I need to..., On the floor - don't ask me why Out the door - don't ask me why On the floor - I've got to..., Out the door - I need to..., On the floor - don't ask me why Out the door - don't ask me why