Sanoja: Voodoo Glow Skulls. The Potty Training Years. Motel Six.

There's a riot in the street
And no one seems to care
The kids are all at home
They're glued to their TV's

Revolution now, now I don't got time
I've got to meet my friends
They're at the bar waiting for me
Try run me out of my neighborhood

If I don't comply I'm just no good
I'll just spend my whole life misunderstood
There's a war outside my head
And it wants to get inside

Life could be so easy
I always try to let things slide
I can't decide if I should join the team
Or watch the world run dry

Try to keep my head up
Problems, you have yours
And I got mine