He’a a salesman
A show salesman
But he can’t move
He’s the best salesman
In the endless town
With no roads
And he wakes up in the same bed
In the same house with the same people
He wants something new in life
But he just don’t know
He just don’t know

He feels in the Truman show
He feels in the Truman show
He feels in the Truman show
He feels in the Truman show
He feels in the Truman show

He’s a sailor
A greats sailor
But he can’t swim
He’s the best sailor
In the dry town
With no sea
And all night he begs: Oh Lord, I’m being spontaneous
Help me, please, I’m sick of being entertainment
All eyes always on him, but he wanna disappear
He don’t want to be seen

He feels in the Truman show
He feels in the Truman show
He feels in the Truman show
He feels in the Truman show
He feels in the Truman show

I have to leave this town
I need to leave this town
I gotta leave this town
Oh, I can’t leave this town

I have to get out this town
I need to get out of this town
I gotta to get out this town
Oh, I can’t get out of this town

I have to leave this town
I need to leave this town
I gotta leave this town
Oh, I can’t leave this town