Don't Even Trip I Think Your Old Enough to Know Better But I'M Old Enough to Remember I Won't Use That Stupid Word Forever Cross Your Heart and Hope to Die Don't Even Trip Don't Get Too Big for your Britches Or these Bones will be Jumping Out of your Closet So Blase Don't Turn and Look the Other Way You Wanna Be A Star Your Oh so Near Yet Oh so Far Don't Even Trip
You'll Be Flyin' South for the Winter On That Long Long Trip of December Don't Be Throwin' Stones at the Mirror Broke a Piece and... Don't Even Trip.....
I Know That Assholes Grow on Trees I'M Here to Trim the Leaves and I'M Afraid that Your Still My Friend And Your Just a Piece of Shit but I can Over Look it Today Cause Your Still My Friend
Drop That Gun you Ain't My Fucking Hero You Think it's Cool To Be A Fucking Zero Speak of Now And One of You Is A Hundred Loud When You Breach They'll Join you On the Roofs and Streets Like Crystal Clear I'M Hanging Like A Chandalier Watching Over You I'll Move You from A Song to Tears Don't Even Trip......