Billy Squier

I may get around...i may laugh alot...
Now youd think that Id be happy with the life I got
Nobody knows...nobody sees
Aint nobody really knows the inner side ome...
I may seem secure...i could have it made...
You might think you see a lucky man who made the grade
Nobody knows what dreams I see
Aint nobody really sure just who they wanna be...
But everybody has a place and time...
A chance to live...a need to find
We all got somethin that we care about
I propose you find it out...
Its not in a book...or a magazine...