I know you can't get back in today I know you can't live with a little bit of rhythm But it's all in your head I can, he can, you can, they can, we can Shake hands with the man who has planned To damn your fate I'm not saying I know the solution I'm not trying to give you advice Nobody's trying to start a revolution Maybe that would be nice I know you live with a little bit of Water but where's your bread? I keep on, slamming it into a little bit Of the old brick wall in my head You're so up on life without your head on At least you're blind to everything that's going on And if someone should take the mask off Your reflection isn't anyone you know