It seems like no one's ever gonna be happy here
Books under your arms won't help you now
Always on the lookout, so what's in sight?
Another week in life goes by
He knows the sun
There goes a mind
He knows a day of another kind
He knows the sun
All is pretty, oh so pretty
This can't possibly be the place to stay
Everyone wishes they were somewhere else
Always on the move, going nowhere
So another year in life just goes by
He knows the sun
There goes a mind
He knows a day of another kind
He knows the sun
All is pretty, oh so pretty
Caught up by the fuzz of everyday life
There goes your bus from the platform
He knows the sun
There goes a mind
He knows a day of another kind
He knows the sun
All is pretty, oh so pretty