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I find it hard sometimes to say the way that I feel |
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I do the very things I hate to do |
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I act like a child and I'm afraid of what is real |
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So I try to cover up the truth |
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I stumble like a drunk along this crazy path I walk |
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I have a hundred thousand questions too |
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I'll go to any length to prove that nothing is my fault |
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Later on I will deny the proofs |
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I don't like to win but then again I hate to lose |
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And in between is something I can't stand |
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I don't care what you think and I hope that you approve |
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I am just an ordinary man |
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Sometimes I wanna stop and crawl back into the womb |
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Sometimes I cannot tell wrong from right |
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But I ain't gonna quit until I'm laid in my tomb |
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and even then they'd better shut it tight |
