And to think I was in such a hurry
to be this old and dirty
It seems like I never gave myself a chance
I rack my mind with superstition
I can't complain, It was my decision
Like my life revolved around circumstance

But now, it's time to go
I asked for an encore but the crowd all shouted "No"

I coulda done better if I really tried
Brought tears to the eyes all withered dry
Oh well, maybe next time
I coulda done better, I really could
Make fat bleed from the hearts of wood
Oh well, I'm sure they'll be fine

But now, it's time to go
I asked for an encore but the crowd all shouted "No"

And to think I was in such a hurry
to be this old and dirty
It seems like I never gave myself a chance
Features exaggerate as they rot,
And I still want everything I haven't got
Oh well, I'm sure I'll be fine

But now, it's time to go
I asked for an encore but the crowd all shouted "No"
And when it's time to go
Will they leave with what we already knew?
No, no