[Verse 1]

Here in a clockwork town

Such a well kept burial ground

Where everyone is playin' the part

Trying to sell you on little lies 'bout who they are

[Refrain]

And it sure don't feel like home

Then again, what really does?

Feels like everywhere I go

Is just a passing lane from whence I came

I change my name again

Who am I fooling?

The mail reaches its prior address

Who gets to read it is anyone's guess

I find it amusing

[Instrumental Break]

[Verse 2]

Eyes and doll hair signs

What are you willing to do for an easy rhyme?

[Refrain]

And it sure don't feel like home

Then again, what really does?

Feels like everywhere I go

Is just a passing lane from whence I came

I change my name again

Who am I fooling?

The mail reaches its prior address

Who gets to read it is anyone's guess

I find it amusing