I licked envelopes Wrote a letter to the pope He never gave me rope In the times I couldn't cope They cleaned up the dope And censored my scope The writing on the walls Been beaten to a pulp All I ever wanted was my story to be told I never got struck by something in my core I never took back that joint I rolled What happens now the truth I told Do they all roll over and die in the cold All I ever wanted was my story to be told A skate board rolled, a lightning bolt Droppin' on 'em But it ain't their fault Maybe I am floored But it needs to be told All I ever wanted was my story to be told