I've heard this song a million times already
no, it's nothing new
and of course when you get your hair cut short
it makes you look cruel
took a train to catch the boys downtown
but their eyes were glued
it's like everyone's got a got me down,
can't handle the mood

THEY say it's impossible you have to hustle to feel love
but it's been so nice to get to know
the features of your internal and stuff..
you cut me up

kids play around the corner
couldn't stay i quit the band
mind numb i'm getting older
headlights and garbage cans

kids play around the corner
growin up to fight the man
didn't wanna be a conformer
headlights and garbage cans

we're shoulder deep in summer snow
rubbin noses eskimo life
crossed your heart from head to toe
eyes as pink as winter roses white

and they say nothing's possible you have to hustle to feel alive
but imagine this a different world where everyone don't have to kill to strive
a right to life

i wrote this song a million times already
no it's nothing new--
hopped a train, ripped through the rain downtown
boy my eyes were glued
to a million little drops of night
sparkling through the stops and lights to view

whatever it is makes us alike
some of us get a shot
some never do...