I don't wanna be myself now, I don't wanna put myself on, try and look like someone else But the way the world's going, I'm not gonna be myself, but I'm gonna be self-righteous now Help, I'm trapped, help, I'm trapped, help, I'm trapped, help, I'm trapped A dummy in the window, I seem to be the dummy on the street and I don't look neat The girls on the way are a salad, hey, but it just ain't real at all The people in the archives of a new world are really bringing me down They're saying maybe it's because I'm alone now, when I've never been alone in town Help, I'm trapped, help, I'm trapped, help, I'm trapped, help, I'm trapped, I'm trapped now Help, I'm trapped, help, I'm trapped, help, I'm trapped, help, I'm trapped
