He stands touch his hair his shoes untied
Tongue gaping stare
Could I have been a magnet for money?

Could I have been anyone other than me?

Twenty three and so tired of life

Such a shame to throw it all away
The images grow darker still
Could I have been anyone other than me? Then I


Look up at the sky
My mouth is open wide, lick and taste

What's the use in worrying, what's the use in hurrying
Turn, turn we almost become dizzy


I am who I am who I am who am I
Requesting some enlightenment
Could I have been anyone other than me?


Sing and dance I'll play for you tonight
And thrill at it all

Dark clouds may hang on me sometimes
But I'll work it out then I


Look up at the sky
My mouth is open wide, lick and taste
What's the use in worrying, what's the use in hurrying

Turn, turn we almost become dizzy

Falling out of a world of lies

Could I have been a dancing nancy
Could I have been anyone other than me?