How are you feeling baby?No!Eighteen, squeaky cleanNo police record cause he's oh so cleverAnd I'm the dreamer againLow life, trouble and strifeYou take me for a penny and I'm in for a poundAnd I'm the dreamer againYou're crazyYou're lazyOr do you want more from me?He's got the crates, he's got it paidHe's a surefire winner, he's got to be the set starPut him down, I'm the dreamer againHe's got the crates, he's got it paidI'm a side case and I'm the nameless faceNever do nothing cause my background said soThat's the way things goAre you feeling this train?You've been knocked back againAnd who's gonna pick up all the pieces left behind?You're well on your way to running fifty a daySo who's gonna pick up all the pieces left behind?Who's gonna pick up all the pieces left behind?Who's gonna pick up all the pieces left behind?My mind doesn't time flyI remember you when you died had moneyAnd I'm the dreamer againAnd you say that it isn't rightThat you're overqualifiedIt's not what you knowIt's who you need to beAre you feeling the strain? You've been up back againAnd who's gonna pick up all the pieces left behind?You're well on your way to 150 a daySo who's gonna pick up all the pieces left behind?I'm a dreamerIt's coming over one more timeIt's coming over18, squeaky clean, no police record cause he's oh so cleverAnd I'm the dreamerAnd I'm the dreamer againI'm a sad case, I'm on the nameless faceNever do nothing cause my background says soAre you feeling the strain?Are you feeling the strain?You've been up back againAnd who's gonna pick up all the pieces left behind?You're well on your way to 150 a daySo who's gonna pick up all the pieces left behind?Are you feeling the strain? You've been up back againAnd who's gonna pick up all the pieces left behind?Are you feeling the strain?You've been up back againYou've been up back againOr am I dreaming?