Getting through it
Dried eyed
Crying at the corner of a taxi ride
It's not a movie
Now it's not time
Those kids are itching for red wine
Things should be alright
As long as we just get some sleep
Dirty mirrors of confidence
No parking in the middle of the street
Dead brains from chemicals
[?] we've got the [?]
Things should be alright
We're going nowhere
We are what we are
We are what we are
We are what we are
Motel's and scratching pens
No way out of this dead end
Super sonic [?]
The darkness will become your friend
Things should be alright
As long as we just get some sleep
Manipulators
Elevators
Riding off the girder far above
[?] staircase
Not your best friend
No one knows how all this will end
Things should be alright
We're going nowhere
We are what we are
We are what we are
We are what we are
We are what we are (Don't wanna pick it out)
We are what we are ([?])
We are what we are (Don't wanna let it out)
We are what we are ([?] we've been running from)
I know you've said it lightly
Each time we're talking, maybe
Let's try and fool our friends now
We'll be like [?] ([?])
[?] lost it baby
No one has thought of that lately
Some turn all bloody baby
We've done some bad things
I know you're hurting yourself
Each time you're k**ing it
Some turn all bloody baby
We'll never speak of hell
We are what we are
We are what we are
We are what we are
We are what we are