Break out into a run when you fell some uncertain-ty

Just sittin’ on my bed

wonderin’ tricks up in m’head

thinkin’

when’ll life be lead

witha futures often read

Hey na kid what’s that ‘cha got?

Hey na kid not a whole lot? Eyyyy

So I take a walk outside (that’s whatcha supposta do, riiiiiight?)

Talk the walk. Walk the talk.

Who knows if it’s worth a rock

but

I guess this ship has gotta dock

soon

Hey na kid what’s that ‘cha got?

Hey na kid not a whole lot? Eyyyy

Break—break—

Jesus Christ it can’t be done

I’m sorry ma, I’m sorry son

I just can’t read my own fortune