New Years Day, lyin' next to my bed with a
Hand in my pants and a song in my head
About being depressed 'til I figured out
It ain't the 90's anymore
I looked thru a Raygun and thru a SPIN
Then I ripped out the pages of clothes that were in,
Threw on my Pumas and tried to put it all behind me
Mona Lisa smiled as I was walkin' out the door
She said,
