at times i cant believe the things i say
my own words get in my way
songs so clear inside my head
when she should know what should be said
but again we're all too sad
time and time and time again
now i know the bitter taste
hooked on junk and hanging out on haight
on haight
on haight
i know ill be feelin fine
that the thought ? is in my mind
free from guilt free from stress
i lie around in no duress
who's to bother asking why
time and time and time again
my life's become such a waste
hooked on junk and hanging out on haight
on haight
on haight
one day im gonna have to quit this job
one day im gonna have to quit this town
one day im gonna have to quit this life
one day im gonna quit having you around
been in love 3 times before
every time i wasn't sure
but i guess it wasn't love
something i'm not worthy of
wallowing, self pity grace
time and time and time again
my life's become such a waste
hooked on junk and hanging out on haight
on haight
on haight