Uh, no I don't really wanna catch one
I'm a walk home by the ANZAC bridge
Though my haze seems so fantastic
You got to wonder if that's all there really is
In my Spaghetti Inner-Western,
Where the clock strikes twelve
And everybody grabs they weapons,
But your pumpkin's been a carriage since 11
And the story never goes how you read it
So golden boy is gone
Replaced by some imposter
Who knows how to sing a long
Like it'll work it's self out
Well, I'm sorry but you're wrong
And I know that now Hmmmmmm
Yeah I know that now
Cause everything they told me came true
Why not?
But those fairy Godmothers ain't been doing their job
But hey, that's alright with me I said
Cause I'm going to get mine you'll see
And I was just outside the periphery
But I can't help but feel like somethings missing
And I watch these children getting their rebellion
But they got the tellie on man just like it's a religion
And what about the stereotypes that get passed down
The class clown and the girl who gets passed round
And even those who hate it got their parts down
Only to find the shows never coming out
So I'm a be the one
Even if one's just a number
When it's all be said and done
Now how's that sound?
So I'm a show them something
Take off the silver lining
Figure just how it works out
Like right now
Cause everything they told me came true
Why not?
But those fairy Godmothers ain't been doing their job
But hey, that's alright with me I said
Cause I'm going to get mine you'll see