Cosmos Songtext

von Jr. Gone Wild

Cosmos (E. Dobek)

I don't wanna tell you what I think
I don't wanna say nothing
Erudite young men come a dime a dozen
You don't listen to the music, o.k. that's fine
But the words all rhyme and the song's in time

Stuck inside a world
Where we all cling for things
That we think are going to make us content
But if all my friends were me
And they could see themselves through me
They'll realize I really didn't care...

I don't wanna tell you what I think about President Reagan
I don't wanna go fishing but I like Carl Sagan
I don't wanna be a girl
I don't wanna be the queen
I don't wanna be a part of the american dream
Yeah, I wish I was born with a face and a voice
But you pays your money and you takes your choice
I don't like Julie Andrews or the Pope or my mom
Look pretty smart but I sure am clever...