Wendy's Trash Can

I'm up to my eyeballs
 In red neon suits and spray-on tans
 I'm down to my underwear
 'Cause I threw it all away in a Wendy's trash can
 Ooooohh
 Ooooohh
 I've lost track of all the cups of coffee
 That I've dropped into the sand
 I've found every shred of shit
 That makes me feel at home in a barren wasteland
 Ooooohh
 Ooooohh
 It's not the same
 (It's not the same)
 It's not the same
 As the picture I had painted in my brain
 It's not the same
 (It's not the same)
 It's not the same
 At all
 Shred for me!
 I'm two days away in a stolen '98 Saturn sedan
 I'm two thousand miles from the clothes I threw away in a Wendy's trash can
 Ooooohh
 Ooooohh
 It's not the same
 (It's not the same)
 It's not the same
 As the picture I had painted in my brain
 It's not the same
 (It's not the same)
 It's not the same
 At all
 I'm on a lightning bolt of cosmic self-expression
 I'm listening to "Band on the Run"
 And that's it
 
 I'm up to my eyeballs
 In red neon suits and spray-on tans
 I'm down to my underwear
 'Cause I threw it all away in a Wendy's trash can
 Ooooohh
 Ooooohh
 I've lost track of all the cups of coffee
 That I've dropped into the sand
 I've found every shred of shit
 That makes me feel at home in a barren wasteland
 Ooooohh
 Ooooohh
 It's not the same
 (It's not the same)
 It's not the same
 As the picture I had painted in my brain
 It's not the same
 (It's not the same)
 It's not the same
 At all
 Shred for me!
 I'm two days away in a stolen '98 Saturn sedan
 I'm two thousand miles from the clothes I threw away in a Wendy's trash can
 Ooooohh
 Ooooohh
 It's not the same
 (It's not the same)
 It's not the same
 As the picture I had painted in my brain
 It's not the same
 (It's not the same)
 It's not the same
 At all
 I'm on a lightning bolt of cosmic self-expression
 I'm listening to "Band on the Run"
 And that's it