Some times I'm up.
Some times I down.
This indecision keeps me chained to the ground.
Some times I high.
Some times I low.
Stuck in the middle, Jesus Christ,
I've got no place to go.
No where to go.
Nothing to hide.
'Cause I've got nothing at all.
You know I've got nothing.
Feel the family fade.
Feel the faith degrade.
Why won't they please behave?
Take me back!
Sometimes I'm high,
Say, sometimes I'm low...
Stuck in the middle, Jesus,
I've got no place to go.
Got no where to go.
Nothing to hide.
'Cause I got nothing at all.
I've got nothing.
No where to go.
Nothing to hide.
I've got nothing at all.