Sanoja: NOFX. White Trash, Two Heebs And A Bean. Warm.

One more time for Ho Jo, you know I can't wait
Another wasted line
I'm sittin' in the corner, I can feel the weight
Of my head on top of my spine

There's nothing to be scared of
Once you've seen the the light
Reflecting through the screen
A eudaemonistic life composed of tar and nicotine

You know it, you know it
You know it 'cause you've seen it
You believe it
You know it because it seems so real

You know it because you've seen it
Now you believe it
You know it because it seems so real
It seems so real, it seems so real, it seems so real

Sit back and relax and do nothin', na, na, na, na
You'll laugh then you'll cry, then you'll feel nothin', na, na, na, na
Implanted images of morality
Images of life, they seem so real

One more time for Ho Jo, what does it mean?
I'm not sure I know
While looking for somebody deep inside a dream
My sunshine turns to snow

Now it's blowin' inside, I don't feel the cold
Yet I'm frozen to my seat
My eyes have seen the truth
And still my mind admits defeat