King of a small town, make your move
I got nothin' to say to you
Can't see beyond your cluttered walls
Can't see beyond your barnyard stall, well
We can't all be gifted men
Perspective could be your best friend, but
You'd rather get red in the face
And give us all just a little taste of
What happened to you when you were young
What happened to you when you were young
Pot-bellied and full of heat
The biggest ship in the smallest fleet
In a tank you filled with toys
To stick it to those bully boys
Well, you stayed so long you can't recall
What's real and beyond the fourth wall, so
To the depths, you'll drag us there
And we'll be made to sit and stare at
What happened to you when you were young
What happened to you when you were young
What happened to you when you were young
What happened to you when you were young
What happened to you when you were young
What happened to you when you were young