say we're bored and disaffected
  well I wonder how we got that way
  I can't see the silver lining
  can't even see the sun
  beneath the skies of grey
  hearing voices inside my head
  you sing commercials when you walk along
  think of what you're really saying
  now you pour your heart out in their song . . .
  but I guess my way is good
  well it's the way I know
  hearing things you'll never hear
  and if you did, you wouldn't listen anyway
  and I know it's hard
  well I know it's hard
  I know it's hard for you to understand
  I know, I know . . .
  maybe tomorrow we'll find a way