I always said I wanted to be
An overweight alcoholic with no money
A job I hate and a pack a day habit
A magician with a hat but no fucking rabbit
Mission accomplished
Here's to me
Living, breathing proof
That dreamers can succeed
I reached for the stars
While keeping my feet firmly on the ground
Oh they'd never believe it
If my friend's could see me now
Writer(s): Jay Stewart, Steve Smith
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