Real World

I wonder what it's like to be the rainmaker I wonder what it's like to know I made the rain I'd store it in boxes with little yellow tags on everyone And you can come and see them when I'm...done, when I'm done (as first verse) I wonder what it's like to be a super hero I wonder where I'd go if I could fly around downtown >From some other planet, I get this funky high on yellow sun Boy I bet my friends will all be...stunned, they're stunned Straight up, what did you hope to learn about here If I were someone else, would this all fall apart Strange, where were you, when we started this gig, I wish the real world, would just stop hassling me (second guitar repeats a tone on the 13th fret on the high ) (as first verse) I wonder what it's like to be the head honcho I wonder what I'd do if they all did just what I said I'd shout out an order, I think we're out of this man get me some Boy don't make me wanna change my...tone, my tone (chorus) Please don't change, please don't break The only thing that seems to work at all is you Please don't change, at all from me to you, and you to me (chorus)