I $#&@ed up
Went and stood against the world
Guitar in my hand

Small dream in my heart
Thinking people would understand but
America still needs a slave

What am I a going to do?
Working 9- 5
With a car I can't depend

On and on I drive
Feeling older than I am
Oh god help me please

What am I going to do
I've got nothing left to lose


But You

Tear it down to build it up

Let's start from scratch once again
This way will never work
We gotta ride this (*##$ out

Until the bitter end
What are we gonna do
We've got nothing left

We've got nothing left to lose