i must've started life with a checklist
  i took the rules and broke 'em in two
  i must've started life with a checklist
  and the first was not giving in like you
    you're burned out
  asking which half is me
    you don't have to dress up
  it's not a fucking fashion show
  you don't have to kiss up
  i'm never going to go that low
    my life's my book
  it is the story of what i write
    my life's mine
  and no one said you could change what i write
    my life
  too late, too soon
  my life
  too late for you