[Verse 1]

Yet another question, you cry tough

A sad imagination, a magic bluff

You're such a bad boy, both hands cuffed

In your dreams I, guess it means my

Accolades finally might wear off

Your silence laced with smoker's cough

You never answer, you trail off

Singing "Blue Sky" and "Yesterday's Wine"

[Chorus]

But I've seen you shop

The kind of money that ain't that funny

Unless you know you can stop

Droppin' roll

[Verse 2]

Nightfall, fireside, latchkey punk

Tomorrow borrows the class you flunk

We talk a little but the notion's junk

You're a long shot, plus the party's not the plot

So, slick back jet black, all freaked out

The weekend's bleak and you run your mouth

The еnd was bent and now I'm about

To plant flowers, they can bе ours

[Chorus]

But I know your goal

In this groovy little movie, it's a leading role

Time'll take a cigarette and I'll take my toll

Standing in the shadows ain't cool, it's kinda cold

Drop and roll