Lyrics:

Whoa oh whoa oh

So so so so so when you got no place to go

It don't matter that your watch runs slow

So chalk one more hour destroyed

And sing it whoa oh whoa oh

I can't afford to sleep

By my own accord I'm a borderline creep

My old friends are all employed



Lookin' out the window at a brick wall

I swore that i would be

the first one to make this zip code

fucking history

Lookin' out the window at the same wall

I never thought I'd be

With no future

Stuck in this mode

Stuck in history



These pages fill up too slow

I've got a red-5 fever and nowhere to go

So stamp one more day destroyed

And sing it whoa oh whoa oh

The company I keep

is the reflection of a borderline creep

Naked and paranoid



lookin' out the window at a brick wall

i swore that i would be

the first one to make this zip code

fucking history

lookin' out the window at the same wall

i never thought i'd be

with no future

stuck in this mode

stuck in history



Who am i to deny getting shrink-wrapped?

I'm a borderline creep

Real world bitch slapped