The Rubber Maids

Push me if you want to
Feel strong and pitiful
My arms sink into the ground
Only a strong one
Can keep their head in there

Keep your head in there

I guess what you want to believe
Is that you got no one you got no one
I don't understand how to say this
But you got no one got no one
Come on, come on, this is not a discretion
Can feel this way
Yourself for when you wake up, it was wrong
Let's roam

So obsessed with stardom now
Stardom now, I guess somehow the worry's up
Hurting some