String Cheese Incident

Bigger Isn't Better
I've been pushed around this dirty old town I had to move so many times it makes my head spin ‘round Just what it is that keeps me here Is hard to say, the answer's not real clear I guess it casts a spell that's hard to break Like December's ice on a mountain lake I tried to get out but I don't have the heart To leave all my friends and make a new start. There's a fly buzzin' around my 8x12 home Where I can spend the afternoon all alone I don't need much don't you know I don't need a TV or a VCR or a touch tone telephone All you people you try to sell the land You don't see the problem, you don't seem to understand All you're doin' is makin' one big mess ‘Cause bigger isn't better and money isn't happiness... From Letras Mania