Mad Men Songtext
von Herzog

There are men who have been deemed successful
I just don′t know any one of them
I'll be accepted if I look just like one
Be repaid the money I have spent

I used to write
But money′s made in publishing
Or so I have been told
I found it to be true
More and more as I grow

And nobody sings my songs
It's harder to keep believing
Now the rules are changing faster for me
I don't know if I have what I want

Have a job but I don′t go out dancing
Have my health but I don′t have no fun


I used to write
But money's made in publishing
Or so I have been told
I found it to be true
More and more as I grow

And nobody sings my songs
It′s harder to keep believing

There is no one to keep me straight
Hold my hand out to the flame
What's the point of writing songs
If nobody ever wants to sing

Woah oh, woah oh, woah oh

Greet the morning with a sigh
In the city′s daily light
Place where dreams go to die
Watch your twenties as they slowly pass you by

Woah oh, woah oh, woah oh, woah oh
Woah oh, woah oh, woah oh, woah oh