| What am I doing in a place like this | |
| When it's painfully clear that my face don't fit? | |
| What am I doing acting identikit, | |
| When all I want to do is to be the opposite? | |
| Why am I, why are you, | |
| Who's pretending just who's fooling who | |
| Do we go our way or join in their merry queue. | |
| What are we doing in the pouring rain | |
| Walking hand in hand, I gotta be out of my brain. | |
| What are we doing, is it all for show | |
| Are we drifting along, going along with the flow. | |
| I don't know, I wish I knew | |
| Is it me or you who's fooling | |
| What a bore, where's the door | |
| Are we just for decoration? | |
| What am I doing to you? | |
| What are you doing to me too? | |
| What are they doing to us? | |
| Someone help me, tell me truly. | |
| What are we doing in a place like this | |
| Trying to prove to the world that we really exist | |
| Standing around with all the egotists | |
| Sticking out like a zit knickers all in a twist. | |
| Why are we? I don't know, | |
| Are we merely going with the flow | |
| To prove, who we know | |
| Or drifting along acting a part in a show? | |
| Why am I going through this? | |
| Why are you going through this too? | |
| What are they doing to us? | |
| Someone help me, tell me truly. | |
| So do we go our own way | |
| Or do we join their merry queue | |
| Pretending it's O.K. | |
| Them or us, who's fooling who? | |
| Why are we standing in the acid rain | |
| Watching industrial waste trickling down the drain? | |
| What are we doing under the nuclear glow | |
| What we all gonna do? Where we all gonna go? | |
| What are we doing? | |
| What are we doing? |