You've always been runnin' from something or another But your fear has never had such a name You let your problems linger and always point the finger '
Working at the 6O1 you're tryin' to get it done But Mr. Man keeps calling, he won't let you have no fun The telephone keeps ringing, yeah it's ringing
I've been watching you and all you do For quite some time Knowing all the ins and outs of you I should've known what was on your mind But all the world
You just can't seem to understand The reason why I am gone That was the last time that you make me The little one you step on I've had it up to here
story as old as history As old as history, yeah Why, oh, why must it be this way Where is the lover would be hero who will save our day Who will save
Hello, everybody, guess what I just found Another wannabe, somebody Gonna sell their body, pound for pound Gonna be a big star, if they can get the chance
Well, here's a little story that I have to tell About somebody that I thought I knew real well It seems lately they haven't been respecting me Or treating
Rad-rad-radio Radio Radio Radio I listen to my radio I'm waiting for that song to play I wonder what you're gonna do Am I going to hear that song today
There's no joy without the pain It's the pain that makes us strong But sometimes it's just so hard to carry on When you said that you don't care When
You just can't seem to understand The reason why I am gone That was the last time that you make me The little one you step on I've had it up to here The
Translation: Save Ferris. Modified.