I do not achieve Simply based on the fact that there are simple facts I do believe Laughing they all dismiss me as naeve O look, he’s so cute and innocent you misconceive But I’ve been through it all Down to the very last hall To every dark corner and dirty shower stall And, that guy over there Well, he’s what we call an underachiever with ease Not really knowing just simply throwing harsh words as we please But wait, he smokes pot, he must have a disease Hes gotta be one of those good for nothings The syringe will probably be his only true wedding scene But, You over there, you are the standard overachiever Equipped with talking piece and ear receiver Model numbered 629 designed invulnerable to typhoid fever You thought u had it all But you just hit the very first wall Without even knowing you bounced off like a ball Stuck with your good ole class mates in the hall Laughing and dining, bragging and explaining that you know it all But babe, Your all is really nothing You gotta follow Jimmy and break on through Learning things you never thought to knew Like lyrating dilenses with quarks that bend Haploid chromites bonded to leptons that extend Even the theory of relative mechanics you had never known So don’t think you have it all No one is really that greaT For some reason this crazy world thinks they got it down to the vary last teeBut its clear a virtual image would prove their misdeed So go, take a look in the mirror in order to discover If what you see is truly what you want yourself to be
