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...