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(Trevor Henderson) Hey what about me When can I tumble like old Neil, ass over heels When can I float above the road to see how that feels Who made these promises to raise the hopes of dopes like us We should know by now but when it comes to dreams we're suckers still When it comes to dreams we're suckers still Hey what about me When can I skip across the dust of my own moon When can I wave goodbye to a planet laying in ruin When they're handing out the start command I'll be an old confused earth bound man The price was right but it came too late This engine's fuelled on sour grapes My engine's fuelled on sour grapes Hey what about me When can I tumble like old Neil, ass over heels When can I float above the road to see how that feels Who made these promises to raise the hopes of dopes like us We should know by now but when it comes to dreams we're suckers still When it comes to dreams we're suckers still Aus Songtexte Mania