I got my talking socksnBehind this painted boxnI'm putting on a shownCan't see the stringsnMy mother thinksnI should take it on the roadnThese things I'm trying onnAnd every hat feels wrongnThere's no flairnI strike a pose and bust a voguenAnd think when will I get there?nnSomeday I'll knownIf I left me on my ownnHow far would I go?nSomeday I'll knownSomeday I'll knownnThrow on some nylon pantsnAnd bust a Hammer dancenI'm kicking moves to You Can't Touch ThisnTucked in my corduroysnI've got my Beastie Boys tapenFight for my right to party though I'm not invitednFeel like Darth Vader withnThis helmet on my head, I can't seenI'm in there somewhere past the plastic shieldnWhen will I find me?nnSomeday I'll knownIf I left me on my ownnHow far would I go?nSomeday I'll knownnSomeday I won't be so self-defeatingnWon't kick me when I'm bleedingnI'll do a high-dive from the high-point of my roofnI'll be the smoothest dancernAnd I'll have all the answersnI'll take the stand and raise my handsnAnd the band will playnnSomeday I'll knownIf I left me on my ownnHow far would I go?nSomeday I'll know