Nothing for something was a real great thing... Trying to be someone maybe even trying to be something Looking through the world with those big black eyes
Where did you run to, baby? Where did you hide?
All around I see great big falling stars People outside the windows with great big jaws I think that I just want to close my eyes Close up my eyes to all of this That I can't see
Being a king I guess it's all fine and well And being the star I guess it's just as well And being the winner I think That's something to do with this world But being a loser baby? They haven't found a place for you .... Hey you live fast, die young did you know? When you die you ain't gonna have any place to go Your brand new sports car might one day run you down