@paulmccarthy, @alanazevedo, Ocartiz James
A, Bm, D, E, G, Gbm
First day in an inner-city
Suits your tags but you're feeling pretty smart
Stepping off the bus, no school anymore
Catch a ride on an escalator
High fives and see you later
Pack of Marlboro Lights, Espresso, Ashtray, and the day's just right
And I'm dreaming of 42nd Street
And lunchtime in Neardale, finding stuff to eat
First day blurs into the last day
Go for drinks, cheers to wishes that I could say
But these friends, they need a clean
Don't even know what they mean
Got a ticket to a distant place
Without a smoking ban or a burn-out base
But I'm reading words on the hostel wall
Saying you're the only one
To know it all
To know it all
To know it all