I think having archery as my sport implies a very good rationale - i'm cupid; i was made to shoot my bow to inspire romantic love. But I can't leave my job; Hence, I can't love.
Le reste est encore non écrit
I'm through with standing in line
To clubs we'll never get in
It's like the bottom of the ninth
And I'm never gonna win
This life hasn't turned out
Quite the way I want it to be
(So how you gonna do it?)
I'm gonna trade this life for fortune and fame
I'd even cut my hair and change my name
'Cause we all just wanna be big rockstars
And live in hilltop houses driving fifteen cars
The girls come easy and the drugs come cheap
We'll all stay skinny 'cause we just won'