Street Fight

Got in a street fight With the IRS But I'm alright Took one to the chest Buy I'm fine 'Cause everything is coming up roses Call me the white guy With the real bad case of that 'pink eye' But it's just a reflection of roses Everything is coming up roses And, God dammit if it all works out God, f*ck it, it should all work out God dammit it should all work out For me My fifteen minutes And I don't care I was just having more fun than you I didn't ask for this anyways Now I'm on TV I guess that's not cool Now I'm a sellout But I'm not the only one with name brand shoes on You fuckin' moron And, God dammit if it all works out God, f*ck it; it should all work out God dammit it should all work out For me And buy me the ocean And paint it with pretty stars Just lead me to something, take me anywhere but here I will not go back I will not go back I will not go back I will not go back I will not go back So buy me the ocean And paint it with pretty stars [Repeat: x12] And lead me to something, take me anywhere but here I will not go back Got in a street fight With the IRS And I'm alright Took one to the chest But I'm fine It's all coming up roses I was on TV Guess that's not cool Now I'm a sellout But I'm not the only one with name brand shoes on You fuckin' moron