Enter the world Looking up to Those here before They know the rules It all makes sense When you are young When adults have control The children have fun But those who seem grown Well, they never grew up They appear to have moved But only are stuck Was all a mirage Now it's a mess When those leading the way They only guess Does anyone know What the hell they're doing? Does anyone know What the hell they're doing? I want to improve To better my craft I watch videos I join a class The teacher she leads With a personal touch But what works for her For me not so much Does anyone know What the hell they're doing? Emerson wrote The crowd separates For the person who knows Their purpose and way Something like that I just paraphrase The gist of it is If you're real or you're fake Just do it your way Do it your way Do it your way Do it your way Cuz nobody knows What the hell they're doing Nobody knows What the hell they're doing Nobody knows Hold on to what you know is true The rest of it is no use to you Hold on to what you know is true The rest of it is no use to you Hold on to what you know is true The rest of it is no use to you Hold on to what you know is true The rest of it is no use to you Only I can know what the hell I am doing What the hell I am doing I alone Only I can know what the hell I am doing What the hell I am doing I alone Only I can know what the hell I am doing What the hell I am doing I alone