歌词
The cut-rate mime walkin' through the dirty streets
Of Paris in the hot August heat
Sun melts, and the fake smile away
Just lookin' for a place to stay
♪
The actress gave up all her old dreams
And traded up, now she is a queen
Royal families don't have time for that shit
Your crystal ball, you keep it hid
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The tractor-trailer driver radios
"Help me, someone, I'm out here all alone
Truck drivin' the black night away
Prayin' for the light of day"
♪
The kid in the mall works at hot dog on a stick
His hat is a funny shape, his heart is a brick
Takin' your order, he will look away
He doesn't have a thing to say
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But me, I'm feelin' pretty good, as of now
I'm not so sure when I got here, or how
Sun meltin' the fake smile away
I think you know, I'll be okay