[Verse 1]
Sometimes I think of all the places I don't wanna go
Then I think of all the things that I never wanna do
Think of all the people that I don't wanna meet
I close my eyes and go to sleep

[Verse 2]
Tully, baby, you're trapped behind your golden bars
I'm the prince of poverty I hang around in bars
Your life's a Mercedes, a mansion with a pool
My life's like a bus stop just waiting for some fuel

[Verse 3]
You disgust me I see through your macho lies
I'll fight everything you stand for
There's something in your purse babe, my head's getting sore
Maybe what we had was just green corn