Please take a long hard look through your textbook 'Cause I'm history I strap my helmet on I'll be long gone 'Cause I've been dying to leave
Yeah, I'll ride the range and hide All my loose change in my bedroom 'Cause riding a dirt bike down A turnpike takes its toll on me
I've had just about enough of quote in the rough\" Because my backbone is paper thin Get me out of this cavern or I'll cave in
If the bombs go off, the sun will still be Because we've heard it said that Every mushroom cloud has silver lining Though I'm always undermining too deep to know
Swallow a drop of gravel and blacktop 'Cause the road tastes like wintergreen The wind and the rain smell of oil and octane with stale gasoline
I'll soak up the sound, try to sleep on the wet ground I'll get ten minutes give or take 'Cause I just don't foresee myself getting drowsy When cold integrity keeps wide awake
Get me out of this cavern I'll cave in Get me out of this cavern or I'll cave in
I'll keep my helmet on just in case my head caves in 'Cause if my thoughts collapse or my framework snaps It'll a mess like you wouldn't believe
Tie my handlebars to the stars so I stay on track And if my intentions I'll wrench them away Then I'll take my leave and I won't even look back I won't even look back