[Verse 1]
Here in a clockwork town
Such a well-kept burial ground
Where everyone is playin' the part
Trying to sell you on little lies 'bout who they are

[Chorus]
And it sure don't feel like home
Then again, what really does?
Feels like everywhere I go
Is just a passing lane from whence I came
I change my name again
Who am I fooling?
The mail reaches its prior address
Who gets to read it is anyone's guess
I find it amusing

[Instrumental]

[Verse 2]
Eyes and doll-hair signs
What are you willing to do for an easy rhyme

[Chorus]
And it sure don't feel like home
Then again, what really does?
Feels like everywhere I go
Is just a passing lane from whence I came
I change my name again
Who am I fooling?
The mail reaches its prior address
Who gets to read it is anyone's guess
I find it amusing