Add it to the list of square jawed decisions   I refuse to make for the same reason   San Franciscans don't leave on account of an earthquake   There are textbook moves and trails to blaze      No shortage of advice so I'm blindly staying put   Like a deer caught in the headlights      After all those songs   (I'm satisfied)   I could be horribly wrong   (I'm satisfied)   'Til disaster comes along   (I'm satisfied)      Taken in the back to get my ear chewing   Better that than learn   They'll be wiping simple smiles off my face   Until it's someone else's turn      I like the smell and endure the taste   Of everything that's cheaper   And when he asks me, "Did you have a good time?"   I'll say, "Get the lights Mr. Grim Reaper"      After all those songs   (I'm satisfied)   I could be horribly wrong   (I'm satisfied)   'Til disaster comes along   (I'm satisfied)      Turn on the reading light   As the room brings in the night   Completely wasted time   Is the time that I like      After all those songs   (I'm satisfied)   I could be horribly wrong   (I'm satisfied)   'Til disaster comes along   (I'm satisfied)