I gotta message but I can't find the words to say I should have a plan but I lost it along the way Too many Chiefs and not enough Indians Somebody said oh no not him again I should of known it was going to be of those days
Feel like going out there
Some people make champagne out of water Some people just never have enough For some people it just keeps getting harder
Who're you going to trust
And he filled it with machines Now we've got a neon moon And we don't know what it means
Too many folks just a hangin' around From a hole in the ground It was going to be one of those scenes
Some people make champagne out of water Some people have fallen to their knees For some people it just keeps getting harder
Who're you trying to please
Sit and watch while the candles burning Some people they never learn Sit and watch while the cities burning Some people they never learn