Posters

Written by：Jack Johnson

Looking at himself but wishing he was someone else

Because the posters on the wall

They don't look like him at all

So he ties it up he tucks it in

He pulls it back and gives a grin

Laughing at himself because he knows he isn't loved at all

He gets his courage from the can

It makes him feel like a man

Because he's loving all the ladies

But the ladies don't love him at all

Because when he's not drunk

He's only stuck on himself

And then he has the nerve

To say he needs a decent girl

Looking at himself but wishing he was someone else

Because the posters on the wall

They don't look like him at all

So he ties it up he tucks it in

He pulls it back and gives a grin

Laughing at himself because he knows he isn't loved at all

All caught up in the trends

Well the truth began to bend

And the next thing you know man

There's just no truth left at all

Because when the pretty girl walks

She walks so proud

And when the pretty girl laughs

Oh man she laughs so loud

And if it isn't this then it's that

As a matter of fact

She hasn't had a day to relax

Since she has lost her ability to think clearly

Well I'm an energetic

Hypothetic version of another person

Check out my outsides

There's nothing in here

Well I'm a superficial systematic music television addict

Check out my outsides there ain't nothing in

Here comes another one just like the other

Looking at himself but wishing he was someone else

Because the posters on the wall they don't look like a him

So he ties it up he tucks it in

He pulls it back and gives a grin

Laughing at himself because he knows he isn't loved at all

He knows he isn't loved at all