Judgements From The World's Greatest Band

It wasn't what I imagined but I never imagined it
George, John and Paul all judging me from my wall
And I wonder what they would say if they could talk
Front yard is a parking lot
The house is packed but I forgot
I'm running from room to room
Running away from you
And I wondered what you would do
A christian boy left in my room

I guess I'm apathetic
Upset, obsessed with you
And I guess I just don't get it
Well I don't think you wanted me to
No, I don't think you wanted me to
Ah, ah
Ah, ah

I'd like to key your car
But I don't know where it is or you are
I'll bet it's a '93 Corolla
But if you asked I'd be right there to hold ya
A stranger to me then, you're still a stranger to me now
And I wonder where you've been and where you hide out
And I guess I'd like to know if you think of me when you pass my home

I guess I'm apathetic
Upset, obsessed with you
And I guess I just don't get it
Well I don't think you wanted me to
No, I don't think you wanted me to
No, I don't think you wanted me to
Well fuck you
Ah, nah
Ah, nah

And the cost's all mine
50 bucks and a lukewarm bath
Well that's just fine
You can keep it I don't want it back
You can keep it I don't want it back
Fucking keep it I don't want it back