These dreams'll raise you up   Some kids wanna be rockstars, and some kids wanna be firemen      But those dreams'll mess you up   If you're in it for the bright lights and the battle scars   It'll turn you into a liar, man      I don't know if I've seen a million faces   I'm not sure if I've rocked them all   All I know is I've met a lot of people    Filled a lot of spaces   Learned to jump and learned to take a fall   And if that's not livin' large, then   I'm happy livin' small      Well, most of us, when we go out looking,   as we do, for our lovers and our friends   Yea, we know it's not just supposed to   be about what looks good   We know it's not really all about the benjamins   Yea, but business is a lot like love and   business is a lot like friendship, isn't it?   Yea, well either way, if you just go out   looking for what's rich and hot   You'll end up with a piece of shit      I don't know if I'll make a million dollars   Yea who knows, maybe if I return those calls...   All I know is when I tune in,   turn on and go out   It's not my radio   It's not my tv show   It's not my rock-n-roll   Looks like one big fashion show   All these punk rock pimps and hoes   Sellin' this and sellin' those   Sodas, cars and phones   I mean, what's the dilly, yo?   This channel isn't clear at all   And if that's what passes these days for livin' large   Then I'm happy livin' small.