Nothing for something was a real great thing...

Trying to be someone maybe even trying to be something

Looking through the world with those big black eyes

Where did you run to, baby?

Where did you hide?

All around I see great big falling stars

People outside the windows with great big jaws

I think that I just want to close my eyes

Close up my eyes to all of this

That I can't see

Being a king I guess it's all fine and well

And being the star I guess it's just as well

And being the winner I think

That's something to do with this world

But being a loser baby?

They haven't found a place for you

....

Hey you live fast, die young did you know?

When you die you ain't gonna have any place to go

Your brand new sports car might one day run you down

Did you ever think of that?