hop down to the dead-eye lounge, where we 
talk shop when we're upside down, and you
might find what you'd hope to find in a bottle 
suck em down till the well is dry, and then we 
stick around for the desert night, we're gonna 
roll around in the dirt, the ground, we'll lead nowhere (somewhere) 

no i never wanna see the day when everything looks completely out of reach 
and i don't want to go far, just give me the good parts even if it looks hard 
we're just having fun 

took a stroll just to get around, and i 
got stopped in an ugly town by a 
young man who was fit to die, he'd hit hard times (hard times) 
showed me his so i showed him mine 
no flinch; he collapsed and cried, "you better 
kill me or be ready to die, i've hit hard times" (hard times) 

no i never wanna see the day when everything looks completely out of reach 
and i will never go far, just give me the good parts even if they look hard 
ain't afraid to fall 
we pick ourselves back up 

jump rope through your lost and found past the 
false hope to the red-eye lounge where we 
score dope underneath the ground, they cant catch us (watch us) 
say yes to a gypsy girl, take the 
last steps to the risky world, she's gonna 
give you all that you want until you can't get up (enough) 

i'm never gonna be the one with everything i know it's out of reach 
but i will never go far only seeing good parts even when they look hard 
ain't afraid to fall 
oh we're just having fun