To sacrifice oneself never made sense to me Cause life is really the only and last gift we've all received Some will waste it in the name of something you can't see Continually defeat the purpose of that something creating Oh, delusions Are meant to justify, justify the things you do Oh, delusions Never really qualified, qualified as an excuse As he approached the city center with the skyline in view There was nothing left to contemplate, he knew he must follow through With the plan certified by faith and a plan written in death At that moment, this was it, he took his last breath Oh, delusions Are meant to justify, justify the things you do Oh, delusions Never really qualified, qualified as an excuse No more hiding, no more hiding, no more blame No more fighting, no more fighting, no more pain No more chaos, no more chaos, no more stress And no addiction, no addiction, no more mess No swollen head No more greed, no more feeding from the hand No more writing, no more "blame it on the man" Realize it's your own fault "Da-da-da, do-do-da-do-da"