All of my work was done
I turned the TV on and I forgot that I can turn it off
We live up on the top
They leave the door unlocked
So just come in
I don't need to buzz you up
And I never go anywhere
I am a babbling brook
You are a pile of bricks
You'll stop the flood and it will make me sick
You are the shoes and feet
I am a pile of shit
I'm fucking up a good relationship
And I never go anywhere
In a trashed room in 1996
A fourteen year old punk and in a flash I'm my parents
And we'll never know love, 'cause I was too busy talking to my Green Day posters
They never said nothing to me
Let's start a conversation about anything
I'm tired of arguing
It isn't fun for me
Reverse psychology instead of just listening up - that always seemed stupid to me
I turned the TV on and I forgot that I can turn it off
We live up on the top
They leave the door unlocked
So just come in
I don't need to buzz you up
And I never go anywhere
I am a babbling brook
You are a pile of bricks
You'll stop the flood and it will make me sick
You are the shoes and feet
I am a pile of shit
I'm fucking up a good relationship
And I never go anywhere
In a trashed room in 1996
A fourteen year old punk and in a flash I'm my parents
And we'll never know love, 'cause I was too busy talking to my Green Day posters
They never said nothing to me
Let's start a conversation about anything
I'm tired of arguing
It isn't fun for me
Reverse psychology instead of just listening up - that always seemed stupid to me
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