Do you believe everything that you read?   Everything that you see on the set   Do you look around at your sleepy little town   And think that this is as good as it gets      What you're looking at is heaven sent      Every day is a getaway   When all of it goes unsaid   I've got a holiday, a paid holiday   I've got a holiday in my head      And what you want, what you really need   Are two different things, wouldn't you say?   The line is thin between fun and sin   And we're all clocking in for the day      And our only care is what to wear...      I got a job and I got a problem   Cuz I eat too much and I can't afford to solve it   When I'm saving up for that cruise to the Caymans   And I'm hitting the snooze so I can keep on dreaming      I'm just trying to realize   I'm just dying to open my eyes   I'm just looking for paradise in my living room