Say that an 'I' for an 'I' makes the whole world 'yours' and 'mine'.
Hey, I found that touching so I touched it now my palms went hairy, I'm blind.
Poor creature is havin' a fit—ooh—one trick
Pony of gin and I'm used for glue,
so feed my flesh to the world and use my bones for soup.
I'm under video surveillance though I scream 'don't shoot!'
sh**-for-brains-washed-up, now I'm taking a hit
(for my crew).
Even the rats know to jump the ship
(nothing new).
Old boy, I just do what I do and I do.
And when I play what I play am I just playing the fool?
(playing the fool)
Am I hungry for approval or for something to prove?
(and I do)
It ain't right, I lost my appetite, too fed-up to move,
but I do.