Everybody

Everybody wants to be a wannabe

Living in a limousine

Everybody wants to be a tragedy

In a supermarket magazine

Everybody wants to be famous

Everybody wants more things

Everybody longs to feel the pain

That a whole lotta moneys gonna bring

Everybody wants their name on the guest list

Everybody wants to get in free

Everybody wants complete validity

2 or 3 lovers simultaneously

Everybody wants to be an individual

And everybody else does too

All I wanna be, is idiot free

And outta here with you

Yeah all I wanna be is idiot free

And outta here with you

Everybody wants to have children

But no one wants to hang around

Everybody wants the world to cry

When they’re lying in the cold cold ground

Everybody wants the ideal body

Waiting when they get back home

Whether that’s the one in Shanghai, London

New York City or Manila in Rome

Everybody wants to be an individual

And everybody else does too

All I wanna be, is idiot free

And outta here with you

All I wanna be, is idiot free

And outta here with you

Everybody thinks they might have been kidnapped

And examined in a UFO

Everybody’s locked into too much hock

To ever think about what they don’t want you to know

Still they gonna be an individual

Everybody else is too

All I wanna be is idiot free

And out of here with you

Yeah all I wanna be is idiot free

And outta here with you