Oh, oh - I love you
Oh, oh - I do
I got a sentimental promise for you
Please don't go away, oh yeahI was a high school atom bomb
Going off on the weekends
Smoking dope and mowing lawns
And I hated all the new trendsMe and my friends sang
"Woh-uh-oh-oh-oh It's true
Here's to the middle of the road!
At least it's better than here"
Looking for a cause
But all I got was Santa Clause
I'm hanging on a dream that's too dumb to die
I feel like a Jell-o
Lost somewhere over the Rainbow
Way up high too scared to dream
But too dumb to dieMy daddy always was on strike
Going off with the teamsters
He said that everything will be alright
Not every Sunday can be EasterThe Picket-Line screamed
Woh-uh-oh-oh-oh
Don't cross, don't cross the line
Because you'll be a scab, not a martyr
Looking for a cause
But all I got was Camouflage
I'm hanging on a dream that's too dumb to die
I feel like a Jell-o
Lost somewhere over the rainbow
Way up high too scared to dream
But too dumb to...Looking for a cause
But all I got was Camouflage
I'm hanging on a dream that's too dumb to die
I feel like a Jell-o
Lost somewhere over the rainbow
Way up high too scared to dream
But too dumb to die
