When I look at your face I see dirt   All the sunshine you blow up my ass starts to hurt   And I don't really mind if I'm nothin' in your eyes   It's no surprise to me   There's a rocket I built   It's under my kilt   It's coming to blow you away      I was a jerk   I did the work for somebody else's dream   I took the chance   I lost my pants   In somebody else's dream tonight      Now you're calling me up to get paid   And if you don't get paid then you'll never get laid   But I really don't have any money   I say goodbye and you'll have to depend on your size   'Cause the thing that I built   It's ripping my kilt   It's coming to blow you away      I was a jerk   I did the work for somebody else's dream   I took the chance   I lost my pants   In somebody else's dream tonight      Now I think that I'm going to bed   As the image of you and your crap leaves my head   'Cause it's T-minus 20 tomorrow, rocket flies   And it doesn't depend on the size   'Cause the thing that I built   It's ripping my kilt   It's coming to blow you away      I was a jerk   I did the work for somebody else's dream   I took the chance   I lost my pants   In somebody else's dream tonight