Walk on oceans grey, on a day
That I quit my 9-5, took off my shoes
Hung my noose
For a girl that wants me to hang
In their heads they want you to hang
Hang, hang, hang out
Now it's Saturday
And I'm looking for some sunshine
But it hides away underneath the grey sky
I must be a killer or something so offensive
Not a loser or a winner
You'll find me where the fence is