These dreams'll raise you up

Some kids wanna be rockstars, and some kids wanna be firemen



But those dreams'll mess you up

If you're in it for the bright lights and the battle scars

It'll turn you into a liar, man



I don't know if I've seen a million faces

I'm not sure if I've rocked them all

All I know is I've met a lot of people 

Filled a lot of spaces

Learned to jump and learned to take a fall

And if that's not livin' large, then

I'm happy livin' small



Well, most of us, when we go out looking,

as we do, for our lovers and our friends

Yea, we know it's not just supposed to

be about what looks good

We know it's not really all about the benjamins

Yea, but business is a lot like love and

business is a lot like friendship, isn't it?

Yea, well either way, if you just go out

looking for what's rich and hot

You'll end up with a piece of shit



I don't know if I'll make a million dollars

Yea who knows, maybe if I return those calls...

All I know is when I tune in,

turn on and go out

It's not my radio

It's not my tv show

It's not my rock-n-roll

Looks like one big fashion show

All these punk rock pimps and hoes

Sellin' this and sellin' those

Sodas, cars and phones

I mean, what's the dilly, yo?

This channel isn't clear at all

And if that's what passes these days for livin' large

Then I'm happy livin' small.