Grit your teeth and listen for the gun. Get in the runners block and kneel. And run the human race. That decadent decathalon. Let the games begin for real.
Your sad eyes never told me. No paradise here for the lonely. But I hold on, half a heart here in my hands. Been so long, would you know me. Who's holding you, who's gonna hold me.
I can't laugh I can't cry I can't see inside of me. Don't know the reason why. . I ain't straight. And I ain't high. I'm the ugly in between. Can't live and I can't die.
I'm politically incorrect and damn proud of it. I love my country but I'm scared to death of its government. Ya believe what you read cause it's all that we give ya.