I heard it started after I came around.
There are no secrets in this stupid little town.
Rumors of photographs
And I can hear the laughs
That break the silence but it's good to be down
Chorus
Whatever leads to nothing
Whatever leads to pain
Whatever seems to make me say...
Whatever, Whatever, Whatever
Why even worry bout the people round here
The seem adjusted to the "not very clear"
Around the tyme of my
First ever "do or die"
My re-creation was the project of fear.
Chorus
Nobody knows me and I like it that way
I am the question at the start of the day
The exclamation point
The before breakfast joint
The self annointed one who never would say
Whatever, Whatever, Whatever
Chorus
