A mixture of all the things I didn't want to do. A certain someone, Who reminds you Of all the bad things You did but didn't want to. I had a breakdown with an old friend In the shared house we once lived in I was a kid then, with a hairline And we haven't spoken in a long time. So when drinking in my home town With my old friends, with the old crowd, I was a shut in, a letdown, But I'm feeling much better now Oh, oh, what do you know? I've got my head held high and somewhere to go Oh, oh, what do you know? I've got my head held high and somewhere to go Take my fucking hand and let me introduce myself, I am the bastard son of everyone I've loved! I had a breakdown with an old friend In the shared house we once lived in I was a shut in, a letdown, But I'm feeling much better now! Oh, oh, what do you know? I've got my head held high and somewhere to go Oh, oh, what do you know? I've got my head held high and somewhere to go