Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Frog
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Daniel Bateman
Composer
Lyrics
Born dead in a can
Wacked off in a van
Played first out of three bands
She came in late and brought her man
Don't be afraid, won't say anything
Drop the needle, turn over, repeat
Sell 'em on the corner of 14th Street
This shit is a con, you're a coward, you're a clown
You're never gonna get the fuck out of this town
Yes, Lord, don't be afraid, six, seven on down, yes, yes
Don't tell me where you're going, it hurts so bad in the knowing
There's something I wanna say
I've missed you, 'specially of late
A shadow crosses her face
Don't tell me where you're going
'Cause I can't be trusted knowing
Daddy darling, daddy doll
Just hear me out, that's all
I met a boy, he's nice
He found his Lord and Savior in Jesus Christ
Yes, Lord, don't be afraid, God is with us every day
Pumping Alice in Chains in the driveway
Whisper the names of the towns on the highway
There's something I wanna say
I've missed you, 'specially of late
A shadow crosses her face
Don't tell me where you're going
'Cause I can't be trusted knowing
Four, five, six, seven on down
Never gonna make it out of this town
Moonlit freaks on streets of Vegas
Old man says he's gonna make you famous
Something I wanna say
I missed you, 'specially of late
A shadow crosses her face
Don't tell me where you're going
'Cause I'm better off not knowing
Don't tell me where you're going
'Cause I can't be trusted knowing
Written by: Daniel Bateman


