Cold rain, self abuse A feeling of there is nothing new Barflies in the cage I drink my hope from the gla** that saves If you see me fumbling Everything's alright I know you want to frame me You self-rigtheous clown I'm not dead... Treasure, boiling dreams I keep my keys safe inside of me Freedom, utopia So far I've escaped the drill If you see me fumbling Everything's alright I know you want to frame me You self-rigtheous clown I'm not dead... Yet! If you see me fumbling Everything's alright I know you want to frame me You self-rigtheous clown Come on fake and try me Punch me with your lies I know you want to frame me You self-righteous clown