All I ever wanted was to be the drummer in a band, Never claimed to be a poet, singer or god, I'm just a man I came here 'cause I didn't have a better place to go So pardon me if I'm out of key... Whatever I might have said, sang, written or done, I admit I might be wrong, make up your own mind Don't take me too seriously That's the only advice you should take from me... A happy pessimist singing a bittersweet serenade, a sell-out some would say But at least I'm getting paid While we all march down our identity parade Until we bend and watch our dreams slowly fade...