But I know which way the wind blows
And I know that
Oh, I'm not goin' back
Oh, I'm not goin'
Hey man, anyone wanna make
When you’re starin' at the clock
To feel good even though I feel bad
Damn, I shouldn't start that talk
I'm not dealin' with that fuckin’ chince no more
Oh, I'm not goin' back
Get over it, fuck, sorry
Oh, God knows, I'm not going back
And I know that
But life is one big question
Screamin' that second gear was such a turn-on
Tells me that the morning's here
It's like quarter-to right now, bro
At the liquor store, 40oz. to freedom
You got your red dress on
Oh, God knows, I'm not going back
Shit, can you like, loan me like a buck or two dude?
I'm not going back
Oh, God knows
I haven't even seen him
A 40oz. to freedom is the only chance I have
Who taught you those new tricks?
And you'll be gone before too long
And the fog forming on my window
And you look so fine
Oh, not going back
Just totally broke, man, owes me twenty bucks, man
Oh, I'm not goin' back
Jai said he was gonna be here around 2:00
Oh, I'm not goin'
Take those bottles back, Eric?
Oh, not goin'
A run down to a.m. with me?
And the answers always waiting
Oh, I'm not goin' back
Oh, I'm not goin' back
When you lie it just don't show
So I take that walk
