looking over my shoulder

Right down in the city slick, another sick roll and roll new acting like a dick. Johnny cash, burning through the trash the house in this place, builds up behind my empty place full of things I’d like to do.

You come over with all your friends with ll their opinions I don’t wanna know. Im looking over my shoulder booking away with nowhere to go. I go to the corner lot, its fourty five past two. I almost forgot, to show. I got a date to make with mr so and so, after which, I wont care, when you all start to bitch and moan about being alone.

You come over with all your friends with ll their opinions I don’t wanna know. Im looking over my shoulder booking away with nowhere to go, cant you leave me alone, you’ve already thrown all the stick and stones you had to send my way, cant you just leave it at that? Is there a scope to bother cos I just bounce back anyways, I got nothing that I want do, more than make another song than fuck you to play, whenever you make my life cliched so to fit, some little box without a label shit, you say, to keep confusion away.

You come over with all your friends with ll their opinions I don’t wanna know. Im looking over my shoulder booking away with nowhere to go
You come over with all your friends with ll their opinions I don’t wanna know. Im looking over my shoulder booking away with nowhere to go