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I'm choking on fumes, getting high from the groove I'm killing my television, I'm killing my radio too Let's burn down the record store, let's vandalize the bar Let's piss on the graveyard for overweight rock stars Let's find Keanu Reeves and take away his guitar Can you dig it? Uh. I got sun, I got moon, I got night and day I got every Journey album ever made Maybe its jealosy, maybe its hate Or maybe I'm just a little tired Look at your dreams, they're pathetic I think you better take another look at your heart, baby, its synthetic So when you hit the big time, where you gonna buy your cool Get a big house in the Hollywood hills with a heart shaped swimming pool Maybe a new silk suit, maybe a Cadillac It don't matter what you wear, what you drive, baby you still whack I got sun, I got moon, I got night and day I got every Journey album ever made Maybe its jealosy, maybe its hate Or maybe I'm just a little tired |
