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Is that all America? Bad television, living in denial, I know 'Cause I don't wanna know Wanna run, wanna fly Let my illusions take me through the night It's alright, wanna be the light I was born in a cardboard box, New York City, 1963 Poetry readings and bohemians Now inspiration floats around me like a cloud, so loud I can hear you sing like an angel Merilee, Merilee, she takes forever But she's always laughing, laughing about anything I could be so happy As long as my friends are hangin' around me, around me Are we all fast food and no introspection? All done with mirrors, but no real reflection I wanna live in my own little world Where inspiration floats around me like a cloud, so loud I can hear you sing like an angel Naivete', this world is lost on me Naivete', I don't wanna know anyway Hangin' all around Hangin' all around Hangin' all around Hangin' all I always pictured my life this way As two women order their Chardonnay Sitting alone in some dirty cafe Where inspiration floats around me like a cloud, so loud I can hear you sing like an angel Naivete', this world is lost on me Naivete', I don't wanna know anyway