Tired of the town I’m living in and tired of the shape my heads been in. The music sucks and the food is sad,everyday I think I’m going mad When people see me they stop and stare,doesn’t sound like it’s really fair Theres nothing to look at theres nothing to see,this whole town is bugging me ——————————————— Point me in the right direction and I’ll stay alive If you just give me a ticket to nowhere I will survive Don’t want to cut my hair or wear clothes like my dad I’m sick of going to that stupid school where they tell me that I’m bad I play guitar for a radical change and it better come up fast I know I really got to get out of here if I’m ever gonna last You know the rest man……….