How Would You Know

I want you in the wrong way

What's tomorrow if you've got today

You erase all this anyway

Out in the mountains and granola

That lies a little bit east of all ya

Hold out your hands

Oh, such little hands

Lie to your man

Stay wise to the plan

So drivin' makes no sense

'Cause I don't even have a license

We could walk and get as far

It just might take a little bit longer

There's your dealer on the corner

Just to give himself a boner

Hold out your hands

Stay wise to the plan

If what you got is what you need, hell

Then I don't wanna hear the rest

And if you ever had a thing to sell

Then you know what you got

Why would you care

If it's everywhere?

Don't leave me here, I'm always alone

But how would you know

I fell down the shaft, nothing to grab onto

Pull me up just like long ago

But how would you know

How would you know?

So you need me for the wrong things

Now you've got yourself a bird that sings

And you left me for your owner

Out in the mountains and granola

Hold out your hands

Oh, such little hands

If what you got is what you need, hell

Then I don't wanna hear the rest

And if you ever had a thing to sell

Then get rid of the lie

If what you got is what you need, hell

Then I don't wanna hear the rest

And everybody's got a thing to sell

Don't need what you got