Lyrics:
I'm uneducatedMy clothes outdatedI'm not politically correctI still hate small talkAnd fast cars and hard rockStill adds up my?I should be expressingAll my inner repressionI guess depression's now a cultural thingMy record company saysBlow my brains out my headI make the cover of every magazineChorus:Step inside my nightmareWelcome to my tripI cannot pretend and i will not defendWhy this good old boy's so tragically unhipI still like bad girlsWho rock me hard in my worldIts monkey see and monkey doWhen i'm ?I got an old waterbedI like to trip into the deadI've keep a poster of kiss on my wallI still curse, smoke, drink and tokeAnd make love in the back of my carChorusSoloI like that home grownMind blowingYou're bringingR rollingThey see strange stalkingMind stoppingAss swingingStreet walkingFlooziesChorus