Well, I'm staring at an unfamiliar ceiling, and I should leave Cause everybody here is tripping some new drug except for me Cause I don't have the money and I've been thinking about letting my hair grow I have been thinking about cutting it short I have been thinking about dyeing it yellow But I don't think I have the bone structure or wardrobe to support that type of look So I will tattoo my homes all over my body They won't know who I was before And I will cut off my fingers, no ID to find me When I am washed up on the New Jersey Shore The New Jersey Shore The New Jersey Shore I talk to myself too much too often Trying hard to figure out Why the feelings that line my stomach are always pushing for my mouth So I will learn to sleep on my chest And I will learn to let things go And I will learn to come to terms with the things that I will never know I will never know I will never know So I will tattoo my homes all over my body They won't know who I was before And I will cut off my fingers, no ID to find me When I am washed up on the New Jersey Shore The New Jersey Shore I will take what I can get I'll take what I am given But we both know that I'll need more No, no, I'll take what I can get I'll take what I am given But we both know that I'll need more No, no, I'll take what I can get I'll take what I am given But we both know that I'll need more No, no, I'll take what I can get I'll take what I am given But we both know that I'll need more So much more I'll need so much more So I will tattoo my homes all over my body They won't know who I was before And I will cut off my fingers, no ID to find me When I am washed up on the New Jersey Shore So I will tattoo my homes all over my body They won't know who I was before And I will cut off my fingers, no ID to find me When I am washed up on the New Jersey Shore The New Jersey Shore The New Jersey Shore