311 | Lyrics | Beautiful Disaster

Today seems like a good day, burn a bridge or two
One with old wood creaking, burn away right on cue
I try to be not like that, but some people really suck
People need to get the axin', chalk it up to bad luck

I know a drugstore cowgirl, so afraid of gettin' bored
She's always runnin' from somethin', so many things ignored
I might do that stuff if, it didn't make me feel like s***
I'm on some old reality tip, so many trips in it

Beautiful disaster
Flyin' down the street again
I tried to keep up
(Keep up)
You wore me out and left me ate up
(Ate up)
Now I wish you all the luck
(The luck)
You're a butterfly in the wind without a ca-a-a-re
A pretty train crash to me and I can't ca-a-a-re
I do, I don't whatever

I know a drugstore cowgirl, so afraid of gettin' bored
(Cowgirl)
(Bored)
She's always runnin' from somethin', so many things ignored
(Somethin')
(Ignored)
I try to be not like this but I thought it'd make a good song
There's nothin' to see, show's over, people just move along

Beautiful disaster
Flyin' down the street again
I tried to keep up
(Keep up)
You wore me out and left me ate up
(Ate up)
Now I wish you all the luck
(The luck)
You're a butterfly in the wind without a ca-a-a-re
A pretty train crash to me and I can't ca-a-a-re
I do, I don't whatever