You can hold me hostage
Make me forget my age
My mind won't be there
In that metal chair

I'll be a million miles away
Sittin on the dock of the bay
Cos all day long
I'd rather play ska songs

You can hold me captive
Make me be adaptive
My mind won't be there
In that room so bare

I'll be so far away
You won't believe what I say
All day long
I'd rather play ska songs

Take me to the symphony
Or museum epiphanys
My mind won't be there
No matter how worse for the wear

I'll be in the clouds
Hearing other sounds
All day long
I'd rather play ska songs

Yeah, all day long
I'd really rather play ska

01/19/2005