How are you going to pass the time of dayIn your beautiful empty
shell,When you've shaken the hands of so many sinceroesYou
feel like a fake yourself.How do you choose between you and
meWhen we both feed on being somebody else.So you suck on the
juice of youth and use any chemical you can getYou get deeper in
debt every step you take on your ladder of lifelessness.Bye bye
to the boring times,Hello to my friend, how you been being
somebody else?Now the troops in your head won't obey what
you sayAnd the mutiny seems to spread.And all you can hear is a
voice in your ear and it's telling you that you're
dead.The sun sets in a coffee cup, the moon throws upThe flood
flows over the house,The books start jumping from the shelfAnd
the clothes horse races itself, Now we're all so busy being
somebody else.