Ernie's a real good kid
He does his chores
At home at night he's rotting inside
No where else to turn
He walks off
Empties his aggression by killing the stop signs
Chorus:
Is that the way,
To live your life?
It seems okay,
It just ain't right
Oh no
And I agree
Ernie wakes up lost and stranded
Views his surroundings
Conditions seem hostile oh no
One face steps out of his crowd
And leads Ernie back too, Hell Yeah!
*Chorus
I leave but can't help looking back
Something keeps me close to you
I leave but can't help looking back
Something draws me close to you
I leave but can't help looking back
Hold tight for something
True (x 7)
No you don't know
