you've got your own thing
but it's not happening
you've got your own place
but that's not where it's at

it's not happening
that's not where it's at

you're like a race car
with all the tires flat
you look like a million bucks
but where can you go like that

like a million bucks
all the tires flat

(we all want to get to heaven
but we don't want to die)