[Verse 1]
All my life, I felt wrong
So it's my right to have it gone
I woke up late the day I died
It's my right, a thousand pounds of light
[Hook]
Unrehearsed, undefined
I got the microphone, but nothing comes to mind
[Verse 2]
Came across an old photograph
But all it did was crush me
There is no great plan, enjoy knowing that
The world is flat, some will [?]
[Hook]
Unrehearsed, undefined
I got the microphone, but nothing comes to mind
Nothing comes to mind, yeah
[Bridge]
It's my right to be misbegotten
I f**ed it up, but you have forgotten now
And I don't know how
All the years, they blend together
In L.A., there is no weather
So maybe, maybe that's why
[Outro]
Maybe that's why
Maybe that's why
Maybe that's why
Maybe that's why