I'm stuck at a day job that don't pay enough Gettin' drunk off my last buck This is the closest I've ever come to heaven And my bed is a revolving door of strange men That all fuck me bored And gettin' head is as close As I've ever come to heaven And why did I romanticize Who I'd be by twenty-five And I know that I'm still young But how come I've run out of time? And my pals are all making plans and playing house And I don't got a damn thing figured out So right now I'm as close as I've ever come to heaven And why did I romanticize Who I'd be by twenty-five? And I know that I'm still young But how come I've run out of time? Oh, I know that I'm still young But how come I've run out of time?