You ve got a lot of growing up to do
You don t even have a choice
You burn miles of Pavement on one CD and you re
Startin to like the singer s voice


Reach out your arm and ash your cigarette
Ask the rear-view how you look
You got 16,000 dials on your dashboard
But not one of em really works


I ve got some explaining to do
You ve got a lot
You ve pulled that gun on me before
But this is the first time that you shot
The chamber s empty, you said
Well I guess you lied
I only got hurt this time because I didn t
Go run and hide


Slowly put on your crumpled uniform
Don t know the time but you know you re late
You wear a badly sketched-in smile where your frown should be
And you don t even hesitate


I ve got some explaining to do
You ve got a lot
You ve pulled that gun on me before
But this is the first time that you shot
The chamber s empty, you said
Well I guess you lied
I only got hurt this time because I didn t
Go run and hide