We're born with memories like blank sheets of paper And I forgot where I came from We're born with memories, they're blank sheets of paper And I forgot where I came from My middle name is my middle name My middle name is my middle name A sly little ba*tard snuck in between He goes lo, oh, no, lo, lo Torn out her memories, they're ripped from the attic And my heart beats like a floor tom Torn out her memories, let pain in the attic And I'm not built like a floor tom That job was my job for, what job was a job for? Job was my job for, what job was a job for? Job was my job for, what job was a job for? Oh slick autopilot stick shift, cruise control And I speak tongues go na-na-na-na-na I speak tongues go na-na-na-na-na Slick autopilot stick shift, cruise control I speak tongues go na-na-na-na-na I speak tongues go na-na-na-na-na Lo, lo, lo My mouth is on fire, my mouth fills with flames My mouth is on fire, my mouth fills with flames It burns on my tongue, well it burns on my face My mouth is on fire, my mouth fills with flames It goes