I packed all my things in a nylon bag

I kept my eyes open wide

And got out the day the stock went black

What was so alluring has now faded

And just stylistic and jaded

But I'm just glad to get out of there for metal school

If I could take back what we both assumed

Would you spin it back to me on the lazy sue?

We could exist to be where we found it

And just wrap our fingers around it

That's why I'm going to give it all up

Put all that back and enroll in metal school