Lyrics

Pack a forty for the east river To that spot where the cops can't fit their cars All the punks are acting up again Metal studs to the chain-linked fence saying I am not what I want to be I am not what I want to be I am not what I want to be Pack a toothbrush and a change of clothes You're getting out, that's all I know You remember saying that to me LCD lights up the screen saying You are not what I want you to be You are not what I want you to be You are not what I want you to be Pack a forty for the long way back To the station that I'll never come back to For the island that I used to love For the ones that you're thinking of I am not what I want to be I am not what I want to be I am not what I want to be