I was born in a house with the television always on, guess I grew up too fast and I forgot my name.

And I know you won't let me down, 'cause I'm already standing on the ground.

Just get me to the airport put me on a plane.
Hurry hurry hurry before I go insane.

Where does the answer lie? Living from day to day. If it's something we can't buy, there must be another way.

Pretty soon now, y'know I'm gonna make a comeback. And like the birds and the bees in the trees, it's a sure-fire smash.

Stand up on your feet, put your worry down — and everyone of you all around, come on y'a'll let's take it.

Now we're up to bat — a little bit of laughs, a little bit of pain...

And all I want from tomorrow is to get it better than today.

And how do I choose and where do I draw the line between truth and necessary pain?
And how do I know and where do I get my belief that things will be all right again?

In the outskirts and in the fringes, in the corner and out of the grip.

In the city late tonight - double feature, black and white - "Bitter Tears" and "Taxi to the Klo".

Make future plans, don't dream about yesterday, hey c'mon, turn this thing around.

Bad luck and trouble's been my only friend, I've been down ever since I was ten.

And when we started talking, I could not believe my ears, you said you were a Braves fan even through the rotten years.

You see the world through your cynical eyes, you're a troubled young man I can tell.