He sees them talking with a big smile, but they haven't got a
clue.
Yeah, they're living the good life, can't see what he is
going through.
They're driving fast cars, but they don't know where
they're going.
In the fast lane, living life without knowing.
And he says,
"I wish that I could be like the cool kids,
'Cause all the cool kids, they seem to fit in.
I wish that I could be like the cool kids, like the cool
kids.
I wish that I could be like the cool kids,
'Cause all the cool kids they seem to get it.