I've got it all, every single inch, Everything is meant in this resultiveness I'll find some pack, player of the year Dead in mind, a f** is just another taste This shallow living, life's misgivings all this fitting in, all the plagues I've got it all, I'm asking well Hope that that don't go before when I'm in hell To be asked a granted wish Unstable...unstable... Your moves are...unstable Makes me flee in doubt I'm unstable I'm unstable I'm unstable Wanting to be stable I got it made, latchin' in the shade, Barking out odd orders like a renegade Out in the wind, floating as I do Flyin' that is possibly a masquerade Shallow living, life's misgivings all this filling in all the holes I've got it all, I'm asking well Try to hold, my friend, and not exhale To be asked a granted wish Unstable, unstable Your moves are...unstable Makes me flee in doubt I'm unstable I'm unstable I'm unstable Disabled! ... Worn out! (Guitar Solo) I had it all, total arrogance, better deconvince me that it all made sense The here and now, livin' off the man Consumin' on my knees with self-indulgence Shallow living, not forgiven always suiting with all defects I've got it all, I'm asking well Got a reservation for incess in hell To be asked a granted wish Unstable...unstable... Your moves are...unstable Makes me flee in doubt I'm unstable I'm unstable I'm unstable And it's clear, this life is a fable This life is a fable This life is disabled