Lyric Atari

You started it off, break out the ammunition
If not enough, you point at my friends
Grabs the keys and tells me she s out of patience
And tells her friends what a loser I ve been
The walls go up, the telephone is waiting
To get shut off, if it happens again
I ve been buliding up or just been overrating
Time and my sanity spent
I don t wanna stand here and say I m sorry
I just want to drink beer and play Atari
You can tell your mom how I make my money
I don t care
Well, later on my clothes are in the front yard
The tapes I made are all in a mess
I got to laugh thanks for the new selection
I got your dad s John Tesh
I don t wanna stand here and say I m sorry
I just want to drink beer and play Atari
You can tell your mom how I make my money
I don t care
The world outside is cool, man, it s gone forever
I get high, in hindsight it s getting better
Save your breath, your threats won t hurt me
And I don t care
Twisted and beautiful
I m wasted and miserable
Take it away