I said, "You don't follow your dreams."
But who needs dreams anyways when you can buy things
Up on my high horse, oh it's a long fall
When making art doesn't pan out, you've got to get a job
Yeah, my mind is diseased, I think I'm feelin' wrong
Talkin' to myself, yeah this is that song
Buckle up and join in, oh it's a sing-a-long
Break the fourth wall down, damn, I'm feelin' strong