you want a piece of the cake it's not yours for the taking,nnyou make a hen out of a feather with the proof that you're faking,nnyou play your cards like you're sitting on all of the aces,nnbut you don't even know what a real poker face isnnnnyou take what you can get from what's left on the table,nnyou make facts out of fiction based on rumours and fables,nnyou're waiting for a chance to get a share of what they created,nnyou want a foot in the door when history's in the makingnnnnyou're chasing waterfalls to make your way upstream,nnyou're eating sleeping pills to reach your highest dreams,nnyour mediocracy takes you to new extremes,nnyou're two times bitter but you're none the wisernnnnyou never participate in the collective agreements,nnbut take credit where you can for other peoples achievements,nnthen you break down and cry when all your great expectations,nnare pulled from under your feet and turn into desperationnnnnyou're chasing waterfalls to make your way upstream,nnyou're eating sleeping pills to reach your highest dreams,nnyour mediocracy takes you to new extremes,nnyou're two times bitter but you're none the wisernnnnwhere can you go,nnwhat can you say,nnwho can you turn to,nnto get it into your head ?