For the pristine power of overglee and all   Sounds like shit don't it?   I've got twelve books   So I guess I think I know everything      You know some of us watch this   And some of us dream   I'm finally hot tonight   A brown peg, a juicy peg   Some of them are watching   Well I like being sneaked up upon      One day, one day, one day, to you   One day, one day, one day, to you      Their time has come   Yeah will be done   Their time has come   You say they run      Let's start a little call   That's sweet   Cause what some aspire to is that pristine state of shit   But not me      You know some of us watch this   And some of us dream   You know some of us watch this   And their keen   Strap along   Take a motorbike and drive it into the pool   Cause of of us are watching   What's an aging rockstar wear   ??? , ??? , Long legs   C'mon please   You know some of us are watching   And then some of us dream   C'mon please   You know some of us are watching   C'mon please      One day, one day, one day, to you   One day, one day, one day, to you      Well you know   Not everyone has to be happy   Sometimes you have to dig the seat back and ?   You see It's a matter of balance   So if you don't feel that way   And you dont see that way   Well it's ok   You know - All I'm asking   Is come sit next to me little girl and wipe away those tears   Well see Try and get away