I can't understand The path that you will choose Oh ya ya ya ya ya Leave the clothes all out for you But still it's wrong What will you do? Ya ya ya ya ya Sleeping at the wheel It's a burnin for you to feel Wa-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a The master of the house Is taking orders from a mouse I see La da da da da Spineless vacant history We're gonna break I can not breathe Da da da da da s**ing a dry teat Come on! Just go for the meat Wa-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a Busting out your life just to bust your a** Da da da da da Some psycotic mystery The things you seek are never free Da da da da da Staking out your claim Preserving your family's name Oh, ra-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a You can never admit Your stuck in cement I know how it is To drag your sorrows You can count on us When you're broken I know that you want The golden trophy You can never admit Your stuck in cement I know how it is To drag your sorrows You can count on us When you're broken I know that you want The golden trophy All things will fade Into vacant yesterdays and tomorrows It feels the same You know it's more than time That was borrowed Da da da da Da da da da da da da Da da da da Da da da da da da