Ain't got a reason to live this way, but still I do
I haven't talked to you today, I don't want to
Looked in the papers, looked in the mirror. What did I see?
I saw the pictures of the youth today. They're just like me now
I think, I'm so typical, you're so typical
It's too difficult, life's so typical
Snuck out my window and I looked outside. I got no right
There's lots of people just looking like you, I know I'm right
They have the same looks, they have the same hair, they all spoke the same
I'm not getting excitement now, it's a boring game
I don't wanna speak, I don't wanna worry
I don't wanna work, I don't want the money...
You talk around, I looked everywhere
I looked in the attic, I looked in the basement
I looked at my life, ...and again
I looked at the problems and they're all the same