What was I smoking, what I was I on?
Oh my God, I can't believe I wrote all those songs
Chorus
I need to escape my terrible past
I knew the old sound could never last
If you want to blame anybody please blame me
My last album, Love, Jeff, was a terrible CD
What was I thinking, why did I do that?
Oh my God, I can't believe I released all that crap
Chorus
