Wanna be, wanna really be
What my friends pretend to be
Be it in my own good time
Being kind to myself till I become one of two of a kind
But those happy loving couples make it look so easy
That's right, we're talking about the good life
In the food chain
Love among the ruins
I guess that you've finally got to accept that there's nothing you can do about it
Security's so tight tonight
Oh they're ready for a tussle
Gotta keep your backstage passes
Cause your promoter hired the muscle
And so it goes, and so it goes
And so it goes, and so it goes
But where it's going no one knows
I can't seem to face up to the facts
I'm tense and nervous and I cant relax
This Colonel Sanders job is getting me down
A crazy chicken chasing me all over town
Psycho chicken
Every time I look into your lovely eyes
I see a love that money just can't buy
One look from you, I drift away
I pray that you are here to stay
Anything you want, you got it
I used to do pizza delivery as a side job and I have seen dozens of homes with fish ponds on their front lawns and every one of them had a strong fencing covering the pond to prevent raccoons and other wildlife from getting to the fish. If you have 125 thousand dollars worth of fish you'd thing the hotel managers would know to do the same.
I suppose I could collect my books and get on back to school
Or steal my Daddy's cue and make a living out of playing pool
Or find myself a rock n roll band that needs a helping hand
Oh Maggie I wished I'd never seen your face
Did I say too much
Did I speak too soon
With all my education
Still the words don't come
Am I getting old
Am I still too young
Want to have it now
Want to have it all
There will come a time
We will meet again
Face to face
Skin to skin