I wonder if i ever can
Be an ordinary man
Maybe an electrician
A shoemaker or a clerk
My burning creativity
Is gonna be the death of me
I'd really rather be a salesman
A carpenter or a thief
Oh, what a drag
To be overpaid and educated
I wish i was working with my hands
Wouldn't it be such a relief
To turn off my mind and draw the blinds
I wish i was working with my hands
instrumental
stråkar
My burning creativity