Back in the monastery where the girls all learn to smoke

My house is full of idiots, yeah, I'm startin' to go broke

Ooh, I never knew, no, I never knew where all my money would go.

Oh, that's the real life

Real life

Real life.

My man is thinkin' of me in stormy california weather

I'm on a ship to sam's so I can hold on tight

But he's still livin' at his mother's

I want his misty eyes to warm my bed at night

But he's so stuck inside his emotions

Yeah, there's no one.

Oh, that's the real life

Real life

Real life

It happens over and over and

Real life

Real life

Real life

It happens over and over and over and over and over and over and over.

I've seen a television host put a cage around the children (pa-pa)

Make 'em scream for the american dream just to tell 'em they're undeserving.

Real life

Real life

Real life

It happens over and over and

Real life

Real life

Real life

Wake me up when it's over.

Wake me up when it's over

Over and over

Wake me up when it's over

Over and over

Wake me up when it's over

Over and over.