Them

Hay, if I could just eat hay I wouldn't have a thing to loose I'd only have to sleep and chew Say, if I knew what to say Wouldn't talk about Stalin's youth I wouldn't be offending you But if I'm honest, I'm not that honest But at least I've got the guts to say I get jealous, overzealous No, I'd never cry again If I was just like them Change, if I could only change I could solve my add I could sell my fake degree It's kind of strange If she had only stayed I wouldn't self medicate I wouldn't have to meditate But if I'm honest, I'm not that honest But at least I've got cajones to say I get jealous, overzealous No, I'd never cry again If I was just like all the rest of your friends Floating through life without a voice in my head God I wish I was just like them If I was just like them