Taking klonopins on the bus
I can feel my body rust
Trying to get back to my little room
So I can nod out looking at the moon
It's just something I'm going through
It ain't a tragedy that's true
You know I ain't got nothing better to do
My girlfriends back in Queens
She's writing down all her dreams
She says she's gonna be a star
Oh dear, I really hope you are
Because you're something we could all use
Something pretty, something true
You know I ain't got nothing better to do
Ever since I was a young boy
Since I was a little kid
I wanted to go up to the sun
And tell the stars just what I did
On top of the clouds
That's where I want to be planted
But I guess if you're a bad boy
Your wishes don't get granted
Stoned on the fire escape
I'm laughing at the whores on the street
Suzie's praying I'm going to change
Ain't no way this feels to great
Its just something I'm going through
It ain't a tragedy that's true
Hey look what happened to little boy blue
Would you still love even if I lose?
You know I ain't got nothing better to do