Exactly Where I'm At

[Verse 1]

Let's begin with the past in front

And all the things that you really don't care about now

You'd be exactly where I'm at

And to think you've got a grip

Well, look at yourself

Your lips are like two flabs of fat

They go front and back and flappity, flappity, flap

[Verse 2]

I'm on stage

It's all an act

I'm really scared that I may fall back on the abstract

It'd be exactly where I'm at

If you're to be the roaming eye

Well, pry it open and let me tell you why it sees the harsh realities

[Guitar Solo]

[Verse 3]

So let's begin with the past in front

And all the things that you really don't care about now

You'd be exactly where I'm at

[Instrumental Outro]