Welcome today Well I hope you don't mind All these funny people Walking in straight lines Well don't you think its funny What they do To get in the line They whinge and they whine The adults of a misspent youth
But they wish they could see My life through open eyes Like I could be A preacher, a teacher Somebody who would meet ya In the street of lies through open eyes
I don't think you want me any more.
Looking at me What a surprise I'm the line dividing people From the habits Of their misshapen lives So tell me the truth, honestly Do you really wanna live your life Begging down on your knees?
But they wish they could see My life through open eyes Like I could be A preacher, a teacher Somebody who would meet ya In the street of lies Through open eyes
I don't think you want me any more.
But they wish they could see My life through open eyes Like I could be like you. Well I could be someone Following no one Losing a chance to live my dreams. |