Something's always ringin, something's always off the tree
Someone's always singing I gotta be me - ow
And they cranked it all day they dropped it at my feet
And I ate it up like ice cream, I ate it up and walked away
Something's in my eye, something's stuck in there like cold air
Someone's always crying, someone's wasted in their underwear
I'm inclined to keep my mind
Something's always tasting, someone's always fencing in
Tape their hands in pear shapes waiting to begin
So they polished it all day they dropped it at my feet
And I ate it up like ice cream, I ate it up and walked away