Oh my God I'm wearing thin Weathered by this storm I'm in Gold-leaf pamphlets and neon signs telling me what I should buy Grind my teeth and tuck my chin I'm ready for the break and bend Shed my skin in the chat room light Reborn creature of the night Pardon me, I think we're growing small No point in pointless points at all 'Cause I am in the corner I'm cringing as the "righteous" march in place I won't follow orders Idle in the apathetic pace You uninspired; blowing smoke! Drain my brain and suck my blood You fill me with the plastic crud Stream my dreams on the astral plane Gotta, gotta change my lane Pardon me, I think we're growing small No point in pointless points at all Now I am in the corner I'm cringing as the "righteous" march in place I won't follow orders Idle in the apathetic pace You uninspired; blowing smoke! I want to know myself And I want to trust my body Walk the path that leads To the things I need Leave the rest of it for somebody else Walk the path that leads To the things I need Leave the rest of it for somebody else I want to love myself And I want to trust my body Walk the path that leads To the things I need Leave the rest of it for somebody else Walk the path that leads To the things I need Leave the rest of it for somebody else