Nobody really lives on Earth   7 billion souls float with incredible mirth   As the holidays tear holes in our   Wallets and brains til   Gravity drags us back down.      I didn't drink for the new year   If I'd messed myself up, mighta done something I Regret   Like observing the change   Of a dumb fucking digit   By promising things I can't keep.      Nowadays,   I am wondering   What keeps these people moving?   Is it their coffee?   Is it their wife and kids,   Their faith in god,   Or their hobbies?   Must be those hobbies.   All those model planes and ships and trains   And i guess I'm not cut out to ride em   I guess I don't know where they go   Oh no.      Nobody loves themselves anymore   No one has that self respect that I've been craving For   Dig yerself a ditch   Plug in your HDTV   To better see the world in which you refuse to be      Nobody sees the world I see   Cause they're all too busy being better men than Me   I said it once, and I'll   Say it again   I have no business with the economy.      Nowadays,   I am wondering   What keeps these people moving?   Is it their coffee?   Is it their wife and kids,   Their faith in god,   Or their hobbies?   Must be those hobbies.   All those model planes and ships and trains   And I guess I'm not cut out to ride em   I guess I don't know where they go   Oh no.      And all the while, I am high on the car ride   It is the rush that I get from control   While I'm alive I'd like to feel like I'm someone   Observe as we drive to nowhere at all.