| May I have your attention please, baby | |
| Listen to this song | |
| There was a man who thinks | |
| I'm so bloody special | |
| And he is just crying over the things | |
| without trying to get better | |
| If his future exists, it all fell apart | |
| Mind your eyes, | |
| You're not a child or a hero of the fairy tales | |
| Turn off the TV and turn on your life | |
| Although you may not understand, | |
| just one thing i could say is this | |
| Your life ain't a drama | |
| Get your mind right, clown | |
| Don't force the wrong things right | |
| I think that's your life is made of sheer fluke | |
| Sadness will not be found | |
| at the bottom of liquor bottles | |
| Tears will not bring the love of your life back again | |
| Pay more attention, squirrel | |
| Listen sit still a little | |
| There was a woman thinks | |
| I'm so bloody special | |
| and she collects price tags, | |
| with money from her parents' bag | |
| If her wisdom exists, it all fell apart | |
| Mind your eyes, | |
| You're not a child or a hero of the fairy tales | |
| Turn off the TV and turn on your life | |
| Although you may not understand, | |
| just one thing i could say is this | |
| Your life ain't a drama | |
| Get your mind right, clown | |
| Don't force the wrong things right | |
| I think that's your life is made of sheer fluke | |
| Sadness will not be found | |
| at the bottom of liquor bottles | |
| Tears will not bring the love of your life back again | |
| Your life ain't a drama | |
| Get your mind right, clown | |
| Don't force the wrong things right | |
| I think that's your life is made of sheer fluke | |
| Sadness will not be found | |
| at the bottom of liquor bottles | |
| Tears will not bring the love of your life back again |