And you’re my favorite son he said and I’m not therenIn your lifenCause I’ll be free but its at large todaynnAnd thou the ships it passed and on the endnIt’s my waynBecause I know sometimes againn…It’s unclearnnPurchasing lost, the skies on the size on the endnIt’s my ways of living life and it’s a certain townnnI breathe down five next on the track on the endnGetting down it’s like a social event its all proxy glassnnAnd I can’t get on todaynHe did a man for 20 days, he saidnI knownSliding in the room he’s got 25 dollars for younIf you can give him a handnnI’m tired of life, I’m tired tonight I’m on the endnIn my life, living life is dirt & sournnKeeping the dragon on the endnIt’s my way summer day and I’m deep in my ownn…And I promised you allnnNo I won’t sit downnAnd I’ll be chasing all those people aroundnWho’s they?nnStorm in my roomnI get a little used to younBut I only meantn