I've got to
get out of this town
The people and buildings
are pushing me down
You said I don't need
to move to the city
In order to find
somebody pretty like
you
Yeah, it's good advice
but if I'm not mistaken
Everyone interesting
seems to be taken like
you
I guess I should make
some sort of pact
With the devil to teach me
how I should act
You said I think way too much
and I'm actually quite normal
It's all in my head I
refuse to see your point of
view
Well it's hard to ever
turn off your brain
But it's nice to know
that we're all the same as
you
