It's monday morning You miss yesterday Tomorrow's coming again So fast it's already today You'll never get put down Growing into your face Moving to New York City You got a line on getting paid And you got two eyes that you always shade Chaos and beauty Trying to stay together on a razor blade Always trying to prove you're being saved When they ask you what's your church You say I dance When they say whatever happened to you You say I never had a chance I'm an open book Come in take a look at me I'm a boat that won't float Out at sea And when I try to compete for a seat On a more expensive train In the end you find out The pain's the same as when the train was plain You're never giving in And you're sure you will win As soon as you know how to begin And with spite you scream I'm moving my scene Away from all you backwards marching human beings And that includes you 'Cause I know what you seem to see And that includes you 'Cause I don't feel good about me Good about me around you