Big In the World

I thought sweetly of my empty gun Without me it couldn't hurt no one But we both kill to have a little fun Wonderin' why I gotta be somebody's enemy To be big in the world I thought sweetly of my sanity And how it always gets away from me It seemed a lot cooler on the MTV Wonderin' why I gotta be somebody's tragedy To be big in the world I don't believe in everything Yeah, God forbid it comes true If you believe in anything Then I got something for you But I got nothing for the president And nothing followed him everywhere he went What a lonely way to pay the rent Wonderin' why I gotta be somebody's candidate To be big in the world I don't believe in everything Yeah, God forbid it comes true If you believe in anything Then I got something for you If you question every moment in time And every answer leaves you wonderin' why You gotta be somebody's anything Yeah why you gotta be somebody's anything Why you gotta be somebody's anything To be big in the world