Bittersweet

All I ever wanted was to be the drummer in a band,

Never claimed to be a poet, singer or god,

I'm just a man

I came here 'cause I didn't have a better place to go

So pardon me if I'm out of key...

Whatever I might have said, sang, written or done,

I admit I might be wrong, make up your own mind

Don't take me too seriously

That's the only advice you should take from me...

A happy pessimist singing a bittersweet serenade,

a sell-out some would say

But at least I'm getting paid

While we all march down our identity parade

Until we bend and watch our dreams slowly fade...