These dreams will raise you up Some kids wanna be rockstars, and some kids wanna be firemen But those dreams will mess you up If you're in it for the bright lights and the battle scars It'll turn you into a liar, man I don't know if I've seen a million faces I'm not sure if I've rocked them all All I know is I've met a lot of people Filled a lot of spaces Learned to jump and learned to take a fall And if that's not livin' large Then I'm happy livin' small Well most of us, when we go out looking As we do, for our lovers and our friends Yea, we know it's not just supposed to Be about what looks good We know it's not really all about the benjamins Yea, but business is a lot like love and Business is a lot like friendship, isn't it? Yea, well either way, if you just go out Looking for what is rich and hot You'll end up with a piece of sh** I don't know if I'll make a million dollars Yea who knows, maybe if I return those calls All I know is when I tune in Turn on and go out It's not my radio It's not my tv show It's not my rock-n-roll Looks like one big fashion show All these punk rock pimps and hoes Sellin' this and sellin' those Sodas, cars and phones I mean, what's the dilly, yo? This channel isn't clear at all And if that's what pa**es these days for livin' large Then I'm happy living small