Lyrics:

Snider

Little out of place, little out of tune
Sorta lost in space, racin' that moon
Climbin' the walls of a hurricane
Still overall I can't complain

All I wanted was one chance to let freedom ring
They said I had to get a permit, tags and everythin'
I never made it through their red tape, I got this paper hat
I got a job workin' weekdays, you want fries with that

I got nothin' to lose, nothin' to gain
It's like a one way ticket to cruise in that passin' lane
I can't complain

I was talkin' with my girlfriend, I told her I was stressed
I said I'm goin' off the deep end, she said : 'God, give it a rest'
We're all waitin' in the dugout wishin' we could pitch
How you gonna throw a shutout if all you do is bitch

I got nothin' to lose, nothin' to gain
It's like a one way ticket to cruise in that passin' lane
I can't complain

Now I got a brand new dance, I need one more shot
I just need one last chance, you know I won't get caught
I wanna make my last stand, this time I can't be bought
Then again on the other hand, how much have you got ?

I got nothin' to lose, nothin' to gain
It's like a one way ticket to cruise in that passin' lane
I can't complain

Little out of place, little out of tune
Sorta lost in space, racin' the moon
Climbin' the walls of this hurricane
Still overall I guess I can't complain
Still overall I guess I can't complain
………………, I can't complain