you were always cunning like the game you d play as your mindless kindless friends would say you got what you wanted but not what you needed no matter how hard you pleaded your eighteen and you know it all so how in the hell could you ever fall for such a thoughtless gutless fool who taught you about drugs and kept you out of school isn t that right i am right i am right i am right no one no one is gonna tell me otherwise no one no one is gonna fill this boy with lies the trash can jazzman really really was a has been though you laid him down like he was the last man through your family never took it calmly when they pulled the covers you were in jeopardy with your back in a brace you arms in a sling you doctor saying haven t you had your fling well you have all your time to the protest line but what did you get from screaming screaming screaming i am right i am right i am right i am right no one no one is gonna tell me otherwise no one no one is gonna fill this boy with lies so forth and so forth you really had a cold heart once on your knees you weren t such a bad sport you started crying when they caught you lying no one ever said you weren t trying with your mind on the freeway your mouth on a clich you walked in the party talking like a d j you had your rations of middle class fashions i am right i am right i am right i am right no one no one is gonna tell me otherwise no one no one is gonna fill this boy with lies