So Far

I'll tell you how the stories told

Come on, oh

I'll tell you how the stories told

I always wanted so much more

And way on down the road

I caught a glimpse of the sunlight

Working on my favorite thing

Using every piece of me

Drinking, and smoking

And fucking and making nothing

I didn't do it for money

I did it all for free

I did it all to fill the fucking hole

Inside of me

So far it's working out

Everything's different now, so far

Think about what you know

Forget about what your told

She how your story grows

And let it come from your own mind

Do all your favorite things

Cover it with all your dreams

Breathe it, and smoke it

And fuck it and make it something

I didn't do it for money

I did it all for free

I didn't it all to fill the fucking hole

Inside of me

So far it's working out

Everything's different now, so far

So far the mean machine

Hasn't got the best of me, so far

I'll tell you how the stories told

I always wanted so much more

And way on down the road

I caught a glimpse of the sunlight

I didn't do it for money

I did it all for free

I didn't it all to fill the fucking hole

Inside of me

So far it's working out

Everything's different now, so far

So far the mean machine

Hasn't got the best of me, so far

So far it's working out

Everything's different now, so far

So far the mean machine

Hasn't got the best of me, so far