I look at a news cast being broadcast and try to connect with the events in front of my eyes But I can't see any further than the bills on the table or my kids first Halloween disguise ooooh
Then I drive into town And go to the Hudson Valley Mall And look at the youth in their White snake T shirts They're wearing a poor man's version of the haircut Man they might as well be from another universe
I'd like to live In one world or another Baby one world or another Would almost seem right I'd like to see Peace on earth for my brother But I'm just a
CHORUS Ooooooh Big man on paper ooooh Big man on paper Oooh la la la la la la la la bop bop bop (twice)
I look at a magazine designed for the successful woman And look for one designed for the unsuccessful man But I can't see it anywhere on the newsstands Maybe next week Maybe next week So I hit the arcade and then get back in the car And drive drive drive down that empty highway again Surrounded by food you don't worry about starvation Only temptation and keeping sane
Maybe you live in one world or another Baby One world or another And maybe that's right I found myself Somewhere under the cover of a
CHORUSTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
