(butch walker & chrystina lloree)
So many ways to come and go.
So many faces I should know.
Being down with a sharkskin redemption.
Wanting to be the man on a mission, yeah, oh yeah.
He wants the $100 cufflinks,
She wants a plastic covered love seat.
And together they have everything,
But they dont know, they dont know
(what its like on the other side, other side)
Sporting the grease at the red light lounge.
Johnny and ricco got the coolest dos in town, oh yeah.
Rosalinda sits and waits on johnny b. good.
Hundred dollar hair and nails so she can look good.
He aint coming and she wants to die.
But it dont show, it dont show
(what its like on the other side, other side)
A hundred years have passed the price of gas hasnt changed,
The style aint what it used to be.
What used to be considered cool is now just a joke.
Somebody pull my ass from this dream.
(what, you wanna bet? well kill him.)
They dont know, they dont know
(what its like on the other side, other side)
