Tenth and final song on the album. It's the title track "This is but one of the legends of which the people speak..."
It started out as somethin simple
It gets too easy to complicate
And all the cute things that you do
Are all annoying and routine
Well come on, shape up
Make things a little interesting
Or I just might...
Oh I dunno, what I'm gonna do
To play music is the
only way to keep from
going insane in this boring town
But when we're fine
we don't know anything
except for maybe how to sing and strum a few simple chords it seems like
Chorus
Two years down the drain
Just chillin in the back
We're too young, we're too weak
We're too predictable to
Give in or back off
All because we are
So scared of change...
Smokin just to say
We did somethin
Drinkin just to change
Our state of mind
Nowhere to go, nothin to do
Nowhere to go, nothin to prove
(Repeat verse)
Nowhere to go, nothin to do
Nowhere to go, nothin to prove
(Repeat until fade out)