| How does it feel | |
| To take the blame | |
| How does it feel | |
| To be behind the drain | |
| Because you take what you can get and ask for more | |
| You never get what you deserve and that's the score | |
| Remember that the life you save may be your own | |
| But when you're bankrupt you won't get another loan | |
| I hope that you'll accept my sympathy | |
| But understand I gotta think it's better him than me | |
| It's better him than me | |
| A chain is just as strong as its weakest link | |
| When you endure the strain it's always later than you think | |
| It's later than you think | |
| Resigned to a life of chronic celibacy | |
| With fond memories and cheap pornography | |
| God forbid I ever wanted intimacy | |
| No more | |
| That's outta the door | |
| God forbid I should feel | |
| I know that ain't real | |
| But now I feel like I could rape a nun | |
| And it's always the first kiss that gets you drunk | |
| That gets you drunk | |
| So I keep a habit on her face | |
| While i listen to that Yes song | |
| "Yours Is No Disgrace" | |
| Mine is no disgrace | |
| No, no disgrace | |
| How does it feel | |
| To fade away | |
| How does it feel | |
| To be beneath the train | |
| Life disguised behind a backward mask | |
| A little dignity is all I ask | |
| Many people cross the beach and leave no trace | |
| Well I'm hoping for my footprints to remain | |
| ...I know that ain't real | |
| But now I feel like I could rape a nun | |
| And it's always the first kiss that gets you drunk | |
| That gets you drunk | |
| So I keep the habit on her face | |
| While I listen to that Yes song | |
| "Yours Is No Disgrace" | |
| Mine is no disgrace | |
| No, no disgrace | |
| Mine is no, mine is no disgrace |