i'm the person that you're trying not to be. i'm good at wastin' my time; i've got it down pat so easily. some people they call me, they call me, the king: sitting on my throne, not doing a thing. well everybody's passing me on this road i'm on. i gotta pack my things, and get ready to go. send me on my way, no. and if you could, would you please pay my toll? 'cause i gotta get out of this place. this wastin' time, it's gettin' old.