purse and fares - pile

i was born on top a mountain
and now i can die underneath the sea
i was bold and it got strange
and i can float there just the same
plus who cares equals my brand new purse
and a couple fares

i ain��t runnin off but i aint comin home
to a place i��d rather not be
and i know that i can take that large microscope
that i have made
i��ll have to smash it on the pavement along the way

you do your best to wish me the worst
don��t flatter yourself by calling it a curse
nananabooboo

my snakes are my feet my knees my eyes
i��ma try to walk with my arms at my sides

i��m trying hard to get there alone
but the nerves are the hardest to shake
i thought i had to inch back while i started to slouch the other way
while i try and figure out how i��m supposed to pray
i��m not running off but i��m not coming home
to a place i��d rather not be
don��t give me guilt don��t send me hate while i sit here at the gate
just trying to pay my dues and my respects on the same day