What will grow crooked you can't make straight It's the price that you gotta pay Do yourself a favor and pack your bags Buy a ticket and get on the train Buy a ticket and get on the train 'Cause this is f**ed up, f**ed up 'Cause this is f**ed up, f**ed up People get crushed like biscuit crumbs And laid down in the bitumen You have tried your best to please everyone But it just isn't happening No, it just isn't happening And it is f**ed up, f**ed up Well this is f**ed up, f**ed up This is your blind spot, blind spot It should be obvious, but it's not You cannot kickstart a dead horse You just cross yourself and walk away I don't care what the future holds 'Cause I'm right here and I'm today With your fingers you can touch me I am your black swan, black swan (But I made it to the top, but I made it to the top) This is f**ed up, f**ed up (I'm a baby in the dust, I'm a baby in the dust) We are black swans, black swans (But I made it to the top, but I made it to the top) And for spare parts we're broken up (I'm a baby in the dust, I'm a baby in the dust) You are f**ed up, f**ed up This is f**ed up, f**ed up We are black swans, black swans And for spare parts we're broken up