Revolution

I tell myself what I already told me
Told myself 'bout a dozen times
See it's like I'm in someone Who hates me
I'm looking out through His eyes
Tell you what I got no legs to stand on
I keep screaming at the messenger
I know thinking got me into this mess now
But can it get me out of here...

I threw myself out a 1000 times
To seperate body from mind
But you know I didn't give a damn
I'm gonna be just who I am.

Standing on the curb I'm a one man party
I think it's over but I know it's not
Screaming all the things I don't wanna know about me
Like I recieved a postcard from god
Some need a wild and mythic idol
To represent their boring lives
All I got is this indigenous cycle
It's all me, myself and I.

Even the most terrible battles
You leave some places untouched
If my whole world is upside down
I'll come around – I must...