Said it's hard to find yourself in this world With all the wealth I have I'm still poor Fighting for everything This life is such a crazy thing I don't think that I'll ever get it And if I do, I can't explain it Knowing that I'll just forget it Promises are so pathetic Well hey you, working 9 to 5 Knuckles are bleeding just to stay alive Everybody thinks that I'm so crazy Going to church to not feel guilty You think you're rich but you're not 'Cause your doctor's smoking pot You don't know what I got This blissful misery is a gift that you forgot Behind this cheerful smile Lies an empty soul I've been hiding for so long And I don't want to hide it anymore When will it be my turn I've tried so hard to learn From everything but something's missing When will it be my turn How much can one man yearn To fill the gap he knows is missing I'm tired of missing all the things I'm wishing Well, it's fun to laugh at all kiss asses While they hide in designer sunglasses They spend it all on the bling They never know what it means I don't really try to understand it Pop idols just rule the planet Dance moves, big boobs and plastic Hollywood's skin is elastic Hey you looking down at me With your brand new clothes, Starbucks coffee Sitting in your office in Beverly Hills Figuring out how I'm going to pay your bills Sitting there smiling while you take the credit Stole my 20 million dollars, there I've said it You wanna be me 'cause you can't be you Prozac happiness is all fake too (Prozac happiness is all fake too) Behind this cheerful smile Lies an empty soul I've been hiding for so long And I don't want to hide it anymore When will it be my turn I've tried so hard to learn From everything but something's missing When will it be my turn How much can one man yearn To fill the gap he knows is missing When will it be my turn I've tried so hard to learn From everything but something's missing When will it be my turn How much can one man yearn To fill the gap he knows is missing I'm tired of missing all the things I'm wishing