These dreams'll raise you up 
Some kids wanna be rockstars, and some kids wanna be firemen 
But those dreams'll mess you up 
If you're in it for the bright lights and the battle scars 
It'll turn you into a liar, man 
I don't know if 
I've seen a million faces 
I'm not sure if 
I've rocked them all 
All I know is 
I've met a lot of people 
Filled a lot of spaces 
Learned to jump and learned to take a fall 
And if that's not livin' large, then 
I'm happy livin' small 
Well, most of us, when we go out looking, as we do, for our lovers and our friends 
Yea, we know it's not just supposed to be about what looks good 
We know it's not really all about the benjamins 
Yea, but business is a lot like love and business is a lot like friendship, isn't it? 
Yea, well either way, if you just go out looking for what's rich and hot 
You'll end up with a piece of shit 
I don't know if 
I'll make a million dollars 
Yea who knows, maybe if 
I return those calls... 
All I know is when 
I tune in, turn on and go out 
It's not my radio 
It's not my tv show 
It's not my rock-n-roll 
Looks like one big fashion show 
All these punk rock pimps and hoes 
Sellin' this and sellin' those 
Sodas, cars and phones 
I mean, what's the dilly, yo? 
This channel isn't clear at all 
And if that's what passes these days for livin' large 
Then I'm happy livin' small.