My head is spinning & I don’t know why.
You get me crazy & you don’t even try.
I’ve met a loser who has changed his luck.
He’d tell me how, but it costs me five bucks.
I’m just a Buick on a Mercedes lot.
And all I’m after is to change the world.
Is that too much, baby?
Is that too much?
Is that too much to ask for?
I’ve been a traveler, I’ve looked around.
There’s nothing doing so I took to the ground
(pound-pound)
So when the world starts to close in on me
I tend to lash out at the first one I see.
I’ve been like a sponge, just sucking it up.
Now it’s time to lay tracks, cut a new rug.
And all I’m after is to change the world.
Is that too much, baby?
Is that too much?
Is that too much to ask for?
(chorus)
I’ve been wanting to put a face
on a disgraceful situation.
But I had to learn; zero in: then connect.
I’ve never been one to fit in.
Only been to eager to split.
But now the time is here, the time is right
I got my sights
set on moving it on.
I am a stranger, stranger by the day.
So teacher teach me in and out all of your ways.
I’d been hoping you could enlighten me.
But since you can’t, I can see through you.
Though I believe we can talk it through.
The world is like tough meat, hard to chew.
And all I’m after is to change the world.
Is that too much, baby?
Is that too much?
Is that too much to ask for?
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