Fucking Around by Ticonderoga Lyrics

The never ending story I'd erase from my head
But God has plans, and you don't fit the mold my son
You'll never win a game like this one
As many names as you'll remember
As many lives that touch you back
Your long winded [?] won't make you different
They'll just prove you desperate
And like the sunset, you'll be gone
Just fucking around, fucking around
Just fucking around, fucking around
Just fucking around, fucking around
Just fucking around, fucking around