I couldn't taste the taste that I was tasting

I couldn't hear the waste that I was making

Tired of the life I was facing

I couldn't tell one from another

I couldn't hide a secret from my mother

Any other mother wouldn't bother

Making time breaking ground

Sail Brown Bay to Chocolate Town

Got me on the porch, I'm in the front row

Said "Shit's for real, man" like I don't know

Well, get your punk ass back to the dog show

Making time breaking ground

Sail Brown Bay to Chocolate Town

A new breath, I feel the grip releasing

Scraping my guts off of the ceiling

I got that sunny bunny feeling

Making time breaking ground

Sail Brown Bay to Chocolate Town

Making time breaking ground

Sail Brown Bay to Chocolate Town

Making time breaking ground

Greyhound bus to Chocolate town