I'm inside this movie
and I'm some sort of actress
They've got the proper location,
but I'm wearing the wrong dress
They got so many actions,
but they can't find the film crew
And I guess I might as well
be in the nude,
'Cause there's no one here
to tell me what to do
Down at the station
they have started the New Age,
I had a full invitation,
but I flunked at the last stage
There were too many questions
and no one to talk to
and I guess that's what they call
in solitude,
when there's no one here
to tell the answers to
This is your solid tear
This is your landing gear
This is you
On and on
We're heading down the road
of self-reliance
I once knew this lady,
she was full of frustrations,
She's a suntanned example
of a worn-out caucasian,
She said, " Don't take the offer,
'cause you don't really need to ",
And I guess that's why she hates
her solitude,
'Cause she never had
a heart to listen to
Bouncers in rehab,
saying they'll get you
'Cause they know you're not
leaving until someone connects you
To the proper authorities,
who have somehow forgotten
How to make a civil person out of you
Now there's no one here
to tell the answers to
This is your solid tear
This is your landing gear
This is you
On and on
We're heading down the road
of self-reliance
and I'm some sort of actress
They've got the proper location,
but I'm wearing the wrong dress
They got so many actions,
but they can't find the film crew
And I guess I might as well
be in the nude,
'Cause there's no one here
to tell me what to do
Down at the station
they have started the New Age,
I had a full invitation,
but I flunked at the last stage
There were too many questions
and no one to talk to
and I guess that's what they call
in solitude,
when there's no one here
to tell the answers to
This is your solid tear
This is your landing gear
This is you
On and on
We're heading down the road
of self-reliance
I once knew this lady,
she was full of frustrations,
She's a suntanned example
of a worn-out caucasian,
She said, " Don't take the offer,
'cause you don't really need to ",
And I guess that's why she hates
her solitude,
'Cause she never had
a heart to listen to
Bouncers in rehab,
saying they'll get you
'Cause they know you're not
leaving until someone connects you
To the proper authorities,
who have somehow forgotten
How to make a civil person out of you
Now there's no one here
to tell the answers to
This is your solid tear
This is your landing gear
This is you
On and on
We're heading down the road
of self-reliance