Stephen Malkmus and the Jicks - Chartjunk lyrics

I've been you I've been everywhere you're going Know all that you're knowing (Boy, I'm gonna make you mine) That might be true But I don't need your windbag wisdom And all the restriction In one ear and out of the other If you feel the urge to share Think again cause you're not my mother Actually, I'm not contractually obliged to care Dropping dimes Laying sweet feeds on my homies No one can slow me down (Boy, I'm gonna make you mine) Dipsy-doo I won't use the gla** now Baby, when I drive around and seize a little time While you work out your schemes in D-League Wichita If you flood the lane on me, brother Watch out for my step-back three I put the "I" in team like no other Actually, I'm not contractually obliged to share Buddy, you're just connected bones So lose that, lose that, lose that telephone And call Us all