Get up off of my face I'm sick Stand up off of my head You're sick Jump off the train to ego city Offer your plane to fame Twenty-five years of fake fake feeling Gradually ennamed It ain't easy at the top It ain't easy at the bottom I will not philosophise I've forgotten More than you can memorize Memorize It ain't easy on a high It ain't easy on a low Now is just one of those times I wish I had enough time To kill the television End of transmission End of transmission End of transmission End of transmission