She said, "Love, love, love is everything" I said, "Okay, I guess, whatever" She said, "What does that mean?" I said, "Nothing, it's just good to have a backup plan"
She said, "I guess that means you don't got love" I said, "Maybe I love everyone" She said, "That's the same as loving no one" I said, "Okay, I guess, whatever"
I have a dream of a new American language One with a little bit more Spanish I have a dream of a new pop music That tells the truth with a good beat and some nice harmonies
Tourist towns are a drag sometimes But in non-tourist towns, you can get beat up Just for looking a little different I guess the thing to do is just stay at home Yeah, but sometimes I think the thing to do Would be to get a place way out in Missouri Put down as many months' rent as you can part with Tell everybody else you went to France
I said, "Remember that conversation we had about love? Well, I think you were right" She said, "I don't remember saying nothing about love It must have been a fantasy of the moment"
I have a dream of Michaelangelo on that ceiling Working through weekend to make more money I have a dream of replacing Steve Kerr on the Bulls And being the little white guy they let shoot the threes
I dream of joining the Mafia And whether people like me is unimportant I dream of your clock radio Waking you up with my songs
I have a dream of a new American language I dream of new beginnings I dream of saturation bombing I dream mostly about love