

Drive across the country, tell your story walking
No one's keeping you captive in the town that let you down (so sorry)
Blame it on the television, blame it on the company
Don't blame it on the fundamental fact that no one owes you something
I've come about my share, I only want what's fair
Anyone who knows me, knows that I'm not greedy
Like everybody else, I wanna pay my dues
I only want someone to tell me who to make the check out to
Maybe we could run away and start a little repertory movie house or something
She said, "Sorry, but I think you might be just projecting
But here's the dough"
Pike Street, to Park Slope ... Brooklyn
A community of dabblers, who are vain and fond of biting backs
We hate it when our friends become successful
And a different school, whose energies are spent evading income tax
And silicone enhancements by the breastful
Maybe we could run away and start a little repertory movie house or something
She said, "Sorry, but I think you might be just projecting on to me
Why don't you try LA?"
Pike Street, to Park Slope ... Brooklyn
Well, when you like something, it's an opinion
But when I like something, it's a manifesto
Pomposity, is when you always think you're right, arrogance is when you know
Maybe we could start a little independent repertory moviehouse or something
She said, "Sorry, but I think you might be just protecting your investment, or else assigning blame"
Pike Street, to Park Slope ... Brooklyn
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