It′s Been A While Since I Burned Incense
I Used My Lighter For A Pack Of Twenty
I Don't Know Where The Fuck My Bible WentBut I′m Sure They'll Forgive Me

So Please Don't Burn A Hole In Me
I-I, I Know It Seems Like They Got What You Need
No One Knows You Better Than Yourself

So Don′t Worry
You Shouldn′t Spend Your Money On A Dollar-store Miracle
Sorry
Baby, I Don't Have The Answers, Even Though I′m A Know-it-all
So Let It Go; You'll Never Know—nothing′s Wrote In Stone
You're Your Own Oracle, It′s Just A Fuckin' Poem
Sorry
Baby, I Don't Have The Answers Even Though I′m A Know It All

So Many Restaurants In Beverly Hills
My Favorite Dinner Comes In Packs Of Twenty-four
I Came Home Through The Windowsill
But I′m Sure That She'll Forgive Me

So Please Don′t Burn A Hole In Me
I-I, I Know It Seems Like They Got What You Need
No One Knows You Better Than Yourself

So Don't Worry
You Shouldn′t Spend Your Money On A Dollar-store Miracle
Sorry
Baby, I Don't Have The Answers, Even Though I′m A Know-it-all
So Let It Go; You'll Never Know—nothing's Wrote In Stone
You′re Your Own Oracle, It′s Just A Fuckin' Poem
Sorry
Baby, I Don′t Have The Answers, Even Though I'm A Know-it-all

Let It Go; You′ll Never Know—nothing's Wrote In Stone
You′re Your Own Oracle, It's Just A Fuckin' Poem
Sorry
Baby, I Don′t Have The Answers, Shit, And Maybe I Know Nothin′ At All