Lyrics:

What's another cigarette When you act so alive but you're already dead What's another happy pillIf there's nothing in the world that can give you a thrill Never need anyone If there's food in the fridge and the laundry's all done What's another Jaguar If you have eleven cars driving ain't no fun It ain't easy to get back To the real life To pick up the pieces And put yourself back in line No it ain't easy to get back To the real life It's nothing like It's nothing like in Disneyland There's nothing like it You want to be a gypsygirl You are rich, you can travel all around the world You want to be a heroin While you're tripping all out on your daily cocaine Never need anyone If there's food in the fridge and the living's all set and done You want to be a rock 'n roll star But you couldn't find an A on your last guitar It ain't easy to get back To the real life To pick up the pieces And put yourself back in line No it ain't easy to get back To the real life It's nothing like It's nothing like in Disneyland Never need anyone If there's food in the fridge and the laundry's all done What's another cigarette If you do what you can but you're still not dead It ain't easy to get back To the real life To pick up the pieces And put yourself back in line No it ain't easy to get back To the real life It's nothing like It's nothing like in Disneyland It ain't easy to get back To the real life To pick up the pieces And put yourself back in line No it ain't easy to get back To the rea