Folks always look good in their coffins.
Then came Act II, you seemed to change and acted strange, and why I'll never know.
I'd just like to be treated like a regular customer.
[It's] funny how things have a way of looking so much brighter in the daytime.
I'm with a crowd but oh so alone.
Some people tap their feet, some people snap their fingers, and some people sway back and forth. I just sorta do 'em all together, I guess.