My own self is going home angry
Waking up tired
Knowing this awful truth
It's just my style, baby
For kicks, I have flown as the Nile
And all you worn out ladies
Don't you let 'em drive you crazy
I've said, it never fails with these broken males
(Their long awaited ship? Already sailed)
And I'll walk the roads you pave for me, in my heart and in my soul
This is how it's meant to be (Or is it, baby? You tell me)
You, my friend, are going home cheated
Oh, you didn't realize I'd really pull this shit
But hey, I'll get mine, my dear
You'll see me dead in another year
And oh, you worn out lady
Don't you let me drive you crazy
You just wait, wait, wait for that promised land
In which I finally say what I really meant
And I'll walk the roads you pave for me, in my heart and in my soul
This is how it's meant to be (Or is it, baby? You tell me)