Wondering what I`m doing tonight I`ve been in the closet and feel all right
Ran out of Carbona Mom threw out the glue
Ran out of paint and roach spray too It`s TV`s fault why I am this way
Mom and pop wanna put me away
From the early morning movie to the late late show
After it`s over nowhere to go And I`m not sorry for the things I do
My brain is stuck from shooting glue I`m not sorry for the things I do
Carbona not glue
