Testo Parting Wishes

Who do you want to be?Is it that one at the front of the crowdMoving to a song they don't knowDancing for a camera they will never seeFlash bulbl ustI don't want a piece of that fameI don't want no handy nicknameJust let me wake up on the right side of the bedAnd let me see something there for onceTo let me know I meant something moreThan just another carIn your train of thoughtWho do you want to be?Is it that one on the front of the stageShouting to people with a bullhorn mouthGoing hoarse trying to turn back sheepJesus cloneI got no labels that you can scoffDon't want nothing that you can peel offWho's got my number?Stand forwardNo sleepTil I'm six feet deep