It's been a while since I burned incense I used my lighter for a pack of twenty I don't know where the fuck my bible went But I'm sure they'll forgive me So please don't burn a hole in me I know it seems like they got what you need No one knows you better than yourself So don't worry You shouldn't spend your money on a dollar store miracle Sorry Baby, I don't have the answers, even though I'm a know-it-all So let it go, you'll never know Nothings wrote in stone You're your own, oracle, it's just a fucking poem Sorry Baby, I don't have the answers even though I'm a know-it-all So many restaurants in beverly hills My favorite dinner comes in packs of twenty-four I came home through the window sill But I'm sure that she'll forgive me So please don't burn a hole in me I know it seems like they got what you need No one know you better than yourself So don't worry You shouldn't spend your money on a dollar store miracle Sorry Baby, I don't have the answers, even though I'm a know-it-all So let it go, you'll never know Nothings wrote in stone You're your own, oracle, it's just a fucking poem Sorry Baby, I don't have the answers even though I'm a know-it-all Let it go you'll never know nothings wrote in stone You're your own, oracle, it's just a fucking poem Sorry Baby, I don't have the answers shit and maybe I don't know nothing at all