| You ask me questions I can't answer | |
| Give me problems I can't solve | |
| Offer suggestions I can't respect | |
| Is there anything at all? | |
| You give me reasons for your ideas | |
| All the facts behind your thoughts | |
| Tell me of your observations | |
| And count the number of my faults | |
| I hide a smile, I wear a frown | |
| Always wanting to play the clown | |
| I make my plan, I lose a chance | |
| As I perform a long death dance | |
| Life or death, it's all straight up | |
| Make my choice, and throw it up | |
| Shot glass full, down the hatch | |
| My mind's made up, no second chance | |
| You ask me questions I can't answer | |
| Give me problems I can't solve | |
| Offer suggestions I can't respect | |
| Is there anything at all? | |
| Life or death, it's all straight up | |
| Make my choice, and throw it up | |
| Shot glass full, down the hatch | |
| My mind's made up, no second chance |