?i can play

I can play
I got the rhythm
I got the blues
I've got no reason
To answer to you
I got no reason to go home
I got no reason to go home
I got no reason to go home alone
When I know that it's not that fun

I can play all day
I can play all day
I can play till the cows come home
I know they won't
And you can forget all of that dumb stupid information
And you can go back to one lovely drive and drive down the lane
And it's winter time and I'm high enough
And it's summer time and I'm high enough
And I came to fly once more
And I came to try once more
I can play all day
I can play all day
I can play these games every day
And I came to know what this really means
So please don't hurt me
Oh, don't tell anyone I'm crazy
Just believe in me
Just believe in me
I got them dollars
I got the blues
I've got no reason
To share them with you
And it's winter time and I'm sad enough
And it's summer time and I've had my luck
Gonna spend it all on drugs
Gonna spend it all on drugs
And there's no more joy
Pleasure in anything
Pleasure in anything
Pleasure in anything
Yeah, there's no more pain
Pleasure in anything
Pleasure in anything
Pleasure in anything
Aw yeah

Gotta go back to the mall, I forgot a couple of things