Well [bad word] through the world
 With a gun in my back
 Tryin' to catch a ride in a Cadillac
 Thought that I was livin'
 But you can't really tell
 Been tryin' to get away
 From that success smell

 You know I need a houseboat and I need a plane
 I need a butler and a trip to Spain
 I need everything
 The world owes me
 I tell that to myself
 And I agree

 I'm caught in a dream
 So What!
 You don't know what I'm goin' through
 I'm right in between
 So I'll
 I'll just play along with you

 Well [bad word]  through the world
 With a gun in my back
 Tryin' to catch a ride in that Cadillac
 Thought I was livin'
 But you can't never tell
 What I thought was heaven
 Turned out to be [bad word] 
 Whoa-o-oh
 When you see me with a smile on my face
 Whoa-o-oh
 Then you'll know I'm a mental case

 I'm caught in a dream
 So what!
 I don't know what I'm going through
 I'm right in between
 So I'll
 I'll just play along with you

 Whoa-o-oh Oh
 Whoa-o-oh Oh
 Whoa-o-oh