Wooo-o-ooh, wooo-o-ooh, woo-o-ooooh...wooo-o-ooh, woo-o-ooh
Wooo-o-ooh, wooo-o-ooh, woo-o-ooooh...wooo-o-ooh, woo-o-ooh
Oh, in my grandfather's home, I think I was alone
I was really f**ing scared standing on a wooden chair
So I wrote a little note, used a belt as a rope
And I tied it to the water...pipe
I've got visions and grand designs
I've got a river of dre-e-eams
About leaving this world behind
About busing free
On a rocky mountain road in another time zone
I could feel the wheel shake but I couldn't feel the brake
I was screamin' 'round the bend when I tore right through that fence
And spread my arms into the...sky
I've got visions and grand designs
I've got a river of dre-e-eams
About leaving this world behind
About busing free
Well, it's cold in December, more than I remember
Someone put another log into the fire
The story's been suspended, I woke before it ended
Now I'm growin' tired, I hope you were inspired, I'm so cold
Wooo-o-ooh, wooo-o-ooh, woo-o-ooooh...wooo-o-ooh, woo-o-ooh...I'm so cold
Wooo-o-ooh, wooo-o-ooh, woo-o-ooooh...wooo-o-ooh, woo-o-ooh
Oh, it's modern life...it's normalized...
The stars will wipe those teenage tears away...
So close your eyes...
They'll an*lyze...
Your children hear subversive rhymes...
Sing the words you wanna hear...
Sing the words you wanna hear...