You're terrified of who's round the corner.
Don't trust the man behind the counter; he's a spy.
You'd go for the simple life.
Be a museum curator and--and take a wife,
But it's not that easy for you.
It's not that easy for you.
And you know that this isn't right,
But it seems so. It sure seems so.
And you know that this isn't real,
But it seems so. Oh, it seems so.
You swing between a joke and a laugh,
Then it's back to so serious.
You're changing subjects faster than most folks.
And you're fully convinced that the thousands of BMW are out to get you.
So you pop the pills and make them disappear.
And you know that this isn't right,
But it seems so. Oh, it seems so.
You know that this isn't real,
But it seems so. Oh, it seems so.
