Well you can deal.... yeah. Well, they say it's a lie, a joke that you are living, But you know one thing they don't, you won't give in. 'Cause you're like a cat, chasin' its tail, Makes a million circles, but you're gonna fail, Look down you just don't understand. Well you can ride on the crest of a wave, If that's where you want to be, But does the look on your face, Mean you're really feeling happy? Well, do you feel like you're standing on a wooden leg, A poor man much to proud to beg, (chordiearchive.chordie.com)