What may I ask 
is never enough 
It's never too sweet 
and it's never too rough 

What's there to do 
While you're waiting your turn 
Just pick on your scabs 
and watch your cigarette burn 

No 

It's just that I act 
So stupid sometimes 
I forget all [bad word] 
Of waiting in line 

Don't get me wrong 
because I'm happy to be 
Anything but still 
Oh my, what a wonderful day for me 

There's so much out there 
that you can't see 
from sitting in here 
But don't you worry

Because I'll bring you the world 
I'll bring you it all 
You don't have to work 
You don't have to crawl 

No 

OK it's time 
We're leaving this place 
Tie up your lace 
For the second footrace 

The monsters next door 
and the lack of space 
are no longer ours 
Because we really don't need them 

Oh my, what a wonderful day for me 
Bring me back that 
Nothing better than 
being with me