How does it feel To take the blame How does it feel To be behind the drain Because you take what you can get and ask for more You never get what you deserve and that's the score Remember that the life you save may be your own But when you're bankrupt you won't get another loan I hope that you'll accept my sympathy But understand I gotta think it's better him than me It's better him than me A chain is just as strong as its weakest link When you endure the strain it's always later than you think It's later than you think Resigned to a life of chronic celibacy With fond memories and cheap p**nography God forbid I ever wanted intimacy No more That's outta the door God forbid I should feel I know that ain't real But now I feel like I could rape a nun And it's always the first kiss that gets you drunk That gets you drunk So I keep a habit on her face While i listen to that Yes song "Yours Is No Disgrace" Mine is no disgrace No, no disgrace How does it feel To fade away How does it feel To be beneath the train Life disguised behind a backward mask A little dignity is all I ask Many people cross the beach and leave no trace Well I'm hoping for my footprints to remain ...I know that ain't real But now I feel like I could rape a nun And it's always the first kiss that gets you drunk That gets you drunk So I keep the habit on her face While I listen to that Yes song "Yours Is No Disgrace" Mine is no disgrace No, no disgrace Mine is no, mine is no disgrace