[Verse 1]

Well I ate the cloud in the jets way
Left a hole for the airplane to soar
To the mountains below


[Verse 2]

And I ate the television news crew
For parking near my house
And shitting where they breathed


[Chorus]

So tell me how is life out of high school
Have you finally found some shoes to fit your feet
I doubt there is anything left but scars on your fingers
Girl just from, touching somebody like me


[Verse 3]

I ate my roommate and girlfriend
For sitting and standing and walking in place
And I ate the streetlamps on broadway so cars and people
Could leave for once in their lives

[Chorus]

But now you have to tell me how is life out of high school
Have you finally found some shoes to fit your feet
I doubt there is anything left but scars on your fingers
Girl just from, touching somebody like me