I'm on my way to witnessing and everyone's arguing
Someone has to stay if someone leaves
And all at once, with a bit of change, we can stay longer

There's power in gesture when no one speaks
There's rhetoric in remedy when everyone's selling pills
For pain relief, except for me

Substantially we're gambling, believe me I'm skeptical
When in a journey on a search for caffeine.


So tonight we're getting drunk alone,
Then we'll probably get stoned
And when we're through, we'll go through so much hucking blow

When it's late, I'll call you up on the phone, just to see if you're home
You'll scream and call me some kind of an $$#hole.


And I'll say, 'yeah, and how's your new boy?'
Finally, I'm on my way home
In traveling, I give you Baltimore.