Having isn't blissHappy when you're coldHe's a lot of steamTakes a lot to see And it's just like Mitchell Lane Wanna kill your friendsHappy when you're stoned And it's just like Mitchell LaneSo go on Remember when we were 15I guess he made his point, cos I'm still here when I could be anywhere
Having isn't bliss, sunshine is amiss
And it's just like Mitchell Lane, everything's the same So go on, go on and complain (REPEAT