Viva Mijo, Viva

It's time to leave
The day to say goodbye
The music's all played out
The cops have kicked us out.

You'll go back to your normal life
A shadow of who you were
You'll sleep when it's time to sleep
Your girl will be a magazine.

They've shut down your hangout
And your song won't play again
You never drank again
You never went back to that old bar.

You'll talk to your shepherd dog
And catch up on all the news
There won't be anything to smoke
You'll go back to being a loner.

I'm tired of doing
What needs to be done
Screw it all
There's nothing left to lose.

I'm tired of being
Where I have to be
Tonight I'm not
Coming back.