I?m inside this movie   And I?m some sort of actress   They got the proper location   But I?m wearing the wrong dress      They got so many actions   And they can?t find the film crew   And I guess I might as well be in the nude   ?Cause there?s no one here to tell me what to do      Down at the station   They have started the New Age   I got a full invitation   But I flunked at the last stage      There were too many questions   And no, no one to talk to   And I guess that?s what they call 'in solitude'   When there?s no one here to tell the answers to      This is your solid tear   This is your landing gear   This is you on and on   We?re heading down the road of self-reliance      I once knew this lady   She was full of frustrations   She?s a suntanned example   Of a worn-out Caucasian      She said, ? Don?t take the offer   ?Cause you don?t really need to?   And I guess that?s why she hates, her solitude   ?Cause she never had a heart to listen to      Bouncers in rehab   Saying they?ll get you   ?Cause they know you?re not leaving   Until someone connects you      To the proper authorities   Who have somehow forgotten   How to make a civil person out of you   And now there?s no one here to tell the answers to      This is your solid tear   This is your landing gear   This is you on and on   We?re heading down the road of self-reliance   We?re heading down the road of self-reliance   Heading down the road of self-reliance