Maybe I could be a billionaire If I wasn't always broke And I could be a comedian If I wasn't such a joke Guess I knew it all along Being born's where I went wrong I always took the medication I was fed Get out of my head Get out of my head I could train to be an astronaut If I weren't afraid of heights And you know I could be a supermodel If you turned out all the lights But all my days are painted grey And I got nothing much left to say My ambition is lying underneath the bed Get out of my head Get out of my head Hey all you prestidigitators Why don't you disappear for good 'Cause Hitler could have been a mediocre painter Instead of a supercrook Instead of a supercrook Maybe I could have a great career If I could just hold down a job Or maybe I could be a social butterfly If I wasn't such a slob I always wreck everything I got On every bullet I ever shot Missed the target 'til I finally hit the red Get out of my head Get out of my head...
