Dec 30, 2005 13:39
somewhere over the rainbow, i was born in a cardboard box
and the little children all screaming their little coccoa colored eyes out of their chaffing little throats
and i said
too much too much to much can't stop
when the pleasure starts to hurt again
grin and bear it yeah cos the future will take care of itself
and sometimes it feels real great to have a name
mostly i just want to fit somewhere, just right
mostly i just wanna be somebody, but i don't really care who.
grin and pretend the kite strings still attatched
and the clouds aren't rolling in
there is more at stake than my pride
i'm lying to others besides myself (i think?)
somewhere over the rainbow, i was born in a cardboard box.
and that is where fate left me.