Hitchin’ Man

I was a victim to my own party That dream machine was super sleepy Thought it was happiness guaranteed That was low minded I will concede Lying in bed below my bedroom posters Red Ferrari Testarossas I'm trapped in the body of seventeen years Stuck in class ignoring what he shows us Jamming to Guns & Roses I'm trapped in the cage of my high school fears Well I'm hooking up a ride with a raven's clan And I'm running out of money in a V-dub van Are ya hitchin' for respect I'm a hitchin' man Love you in the summer it's the best I can Atari bored of being plastic The Walkman becomes classic I'm keeping it tough and hiding my tears And at home it's best to stay low profile To relish your own exile I'm wrapped in my headphones with nobody here Well I'm hanging up my hat while takin' a stand Reaching for a drink in a travelling band Hitchin for a laugh from a ramblin man Carving out a path living mouth to hand Sunny days keeping us together Sunny days tearing us apart Sunny days keeping us together Sunny days tearing us apart Well I'm hooking up a ride with a raven's clan And I'm running out of money in a V-dub van Are ya hitchin' for respect I'm a hitchin' man Love you in the summer it's the best I can Sunny days keeping us together Sunny days tearing us apart Sunny days keeping us together Sunny days tearing us apart Well I'm hooking up a ride with a raven's clan And I'm running out of money in a V-dub van Are ya hitchin' for respect I'm a hitchin' man Love you in the summer it's the best I can