Every morning
It's hard to wake up
The telephone's ringing
Someone's baby is crying
A boy watching TV shows
just wanna
be a fucking TV star
Full of plastic tears and smile
And plastic reasons
You want some different ways
But you draw a big house
and fancy cars
And you can't say no
Can't say yes
Just can say probably
You just draw a little boy
and draw some golds
and some big tits girls
Waiting for some ropes
and chances
You don't know
You're in the rat race
I just wanna stare
at the sun falling
You don't know what I mean
Now I play these songs
I'll listen all day long
It's all my favorite songs
I drink some beers
and shake my head
I feel like I'm stoned
Lay on my mattress
And I sleep with one eye open
You don't know what I'm saying
Waiting for some ropes
and chances
You don't know
You're in the rat race
I just wanna stare
at the sun falling
I don't know what I mean either