You'd better punch your ticket
And hang on for the ride
You'd better punch your ticket
Cause you're wasting your life
And even though you're down in it
It's got you by the tongue
And even when you wanna end it
It's only just begun...
Where do you run to?
Where do you go?
When the rusted radio you're chained to won't let you go
I've got a belly full of cancer
And that's the story of my life
I've got a belly full of cancer
And that's the story of my life
But I'm running out of answers
And my time is short
I'm not sticking to the plan, sir
But thanks for the support...
I just need some sun so I can grow
I just need a place that I can call home, yeah
That's the story of my life
That's the story of my life
And you can't catch the feeling
When you're high on the ceiling
And the rusted radio you're chained to won't let you go
