I`m not the one you dream about And I`m not the one you can`t live without I`m not the one who you wanna see I`m not the one who you want to be seen with
And when you`re tired of all the jerks And you`re tired of all the work And you`re tired of being hurt You will long for the comfort of my golf shirt
I`m not the one who was an old time punk rocker I was listening to Rush and trying to feather my hair back When all that stuff went down I`m not the one who was in a high school hardcore band I sat in my room scoring with Ms. Pac-Man
And when you`re tired of all the jerks And you`re tired of all the work And you`re tired of being hurt You will long for the comfort of my golf shirt
No tats, no piercings, no hats, no grunge beard baby, yeah (x4)
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