Time Warp in Exile

I was always ready I was born with this name So why’d you have to let jealousy get in the way Of such a beautiful thing? So it goes It’s a time warp in exile So let the record show You weren’t born to roam Oh brother Sick old boy Don’t get me wrong I’m just trying to say We were given a chance And we fucked it up royally It’s a time warp in exile So let the record show You weren’t born to roam Oh brother Sick old boy Do you ever think of me On the other side When your legs grow tired Walking down that endless road? Through a time warp in exile So let the record show You weren’t born to roam Okay, okay Sick old boy