Limousines

I hid the keys by the door

And it's the same as before

When you need a place to hide away

Said, you weren’t quite like that

Your folks been on your back

Tomorrow turned to yesterday

I wanna go try my luck

I wanna go make a scene

I wanna go crash a car

I wanna ride limousines

I don’t need no therapy

Talking to Chat GPT

It tells me I need more discipline

Told my secrets and regret

Gave back borrowed cigarettes

And I don’t care who is listening

I don’t wanna go to Manhattan

I don’t care what is happening

I’ve been there all summer long

I wanna go try my luck

I wanna go make a scene

I wanna go crash a car

I wanna ride limousines

I wanna get high school drunk

On an amphetamine

I wanna go ADD

I wanna go make a scene

Oh Yeah