Well look out sunshine here they gonThey got yesterday's heroes and last night clothesnYou're a game old boy judging by the way you walknWell there's no use telling me to leavenI've seen a half a dozen ghosts but I don't believenI'm a cynical cunt, and I'm much too lazy to changennAnd tell my friends I'll be aroundnGetting nowhere, sleeping somewherenWith a girl I dreamed, oh yeahnAnd sing my own song, how does it go?nLook out sunshine, here's the punchlinenNo one gets you anymorennWell look out sunshine, here they comenThey only play for money, you'd better not runnIt's a sell-out show, that no one wants to go to, yeahnThere's none so blind as them that don't agreenSteal the money from your pockets, so most viciouslynYou're a sane old boy but you're much to crazy to changennAnd tell my friends I'll be aroundnGetting nowhere, sleeping somewherenWith a girl I dreamed, oh yeahnAnd sing my own song, how does it go?nLook out sunshine, here's the punchlinenNo one gets you anymorennBut what do you mean?nYou were born to love this scenenAnd they would string you on gladlynIf they knew just how lazy you'd beennnTell my friends I'll be aroundnAnd tell my friends I'll be aroundnGetting nowhere, sleeping somewherenWith a girl I dreamed, oh yeahnAnd sing my own song, how does it go?nLook out sunshine, here's the punchlinenNo one gets you anynNo one needs you anynNo one gets you anymore