It's gettin' too hard
Tryin' to be somebody
Just gets so old
Bein' a nobody
Every day I hear it again
Do this, do that
But I just can't do it
I'm too afraid of racin' rats
Days'll blend, all be the same
Faces'll melt under the weight
Retail store, factory, traffic
Get me off this interstate
Schoolyard feels like Styx
Robots captain its ships
Ridin' straight to the abyss
In what can I bet all my chips?
Gotta be a sun behind the clouds
Gotta be a wave of change comin'
It can't just be the same old thing
Hope is always somethin'.
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