I was half way on my way Just pass the bus stop When my bell starts ringing - oh god, it's him again I was about to say if I can't have my way I could explode or runaway I need some peace of mind to stay Dream up the place - no cars no telephones No little women just dying for men Dream up the place no love for the heavy load I'd be on the top of the world like this You were perfect all the way 'till I got sick of the matunal roleplay - oh god just get it together You were about to say You'd always have your way I couldn't cry or runaway or live to see the light of day Dream up the place…