Some salty stoned night
You cut up your hair bad again
And so you cough up a fake smile
And hate to be photographed skin

Well you say and you say and you say
Save me the trouble and don't go away

Now I'm feeling chumped on the bus
Left out of breath, out of touch
Fixed gear, this frat boy who won't lend an ear
Why should he bother his father's career?

Well you say and you say and you say
Save me the trouble and don't go away

I'm feelin' hopeless
Like shit all the same
Do you keep having nightmares
About the old gang?
I keep reminding
Myself this won't last
But myself keeps reminding me
It will come back

Well you say and you say and you say
Savе me the trouble and don't go away
Somе salty stoned night
Some salty stoned night
Some salty stoned night
You cut up your hair bad again