Well, I need some inspiration Something to force my mind Am I one of a kind Or a part of my generation? ♪ Well, too many people are blind And that can lead to despair And distraughtness in the air Can make you fall behind ♪ Wind in my hair Sun in my eyes Mind geared to lies But then do I care? And what of the wives Living their routines Or so it seems That they waste their lives Hey, I know I'm clean I can't take the blame And if it's all the same Then am I insane?