Old Boots

You have been everywhere
Searching for your goals
I guess you've driven in despair
It tested you I am sure
I started looking for my share
But I did fall in love
I left you standing there
I guess you're out of luck

Get away, I'll be myself
No more waiting to see you alive or dead
Mess up your life
Go get high
That's what you should do

Got my boots and driver's hat
Took the car along
I left you 50 bucks
Now you're on your own

I do have a stunning plan
I do what I want
The enemies never win
But they still fight

Get away, I'll be myself
No more waiting to see you alive or dead
Mess up your life
Go get high
That's what you should do