say we're bored and disaffected   well I wonder how we got that way   I can't see the silver lining   can't even see the sun   beneath the skies of grey   hearing voices inside my head   you sing commercials when you walk along   think of what you're really saying   now you pour your heart out in their song . . .   but I guess my way is good   well it's the way I know   hearing things you'll never hear   and if you did, you wouldn't listen anyway   and I know it's hard   well I know it's hard   I know it's hard for you to understand   I know, I know . . .   maybe tomorrow we'll find a way