I wanna know I wanna know I wanna know I wanna know Was the garage your playground Your pool a hose Did you piss in the alley and get your toes caught In the spokes of a bike with a banana seat Did you carry a knife that was rusted shut tight You got drunk after church at 13 We may well be the ones To set this world on its ear We may well be the ones If not, then why are we here I wanna know, I wanna know The sweet smell of candles burnt low by young women Alone on their own for the very first time Under posters of rock stars that you vaguely resemble In front of a cat a responding "Perh