I know your ways, so when I tell you, "don't get crazy," But the last wall standing's down fell, daddy kicked it down Your little sister's gonna' have a baby I heard you're planning to drive into the desert Hope you find a gypsy queen there To make your body feel a little better I heard some talk around the table Heard someone say your name They talk like you were a superstar They know you for what you are Do you really think it's wise To try to push the sun back down before it rises? I know you're used to winning When are you going to get to choose the prizes? You must get tired of standing on the outside Watching the show, tired of all the useless conversation You know how the boys like their little ladies They like 'em silent: dead, dead quiet Even though I know you don't believe in dreams Don't even like to close your eyes The other night there was a shot outside You screamed in your sleep You said "Help me, I'm still breathing. Oh Jesus, sweet Jesus, isn't this enough?" It's been a long time you've been standing in line Just like they've taught you Waiting for the view, you'd learned in school You were entitled to