Combat depression rules the world (and it's killing you) You'll live more life without anxiety ridden hidden pain Gotta get in gotta get out gotta get what's coming back to you Its time to reinvent, cuz what you got is all whacked
And in an alcoholic driven car, You know you drive yourself mad Just like you frightened away, The only love that you had You're so green to confidence You're so blue to happiness You're so on my nerves you dumb silly bitch Its time for you to stand up and say, Damn i just want to be heard! (at 33 1/3!)
Welcome to the revelation revolution my friend
You've got the best advice around (but do you follow it) Got your two-cents to buy the world (but your short some) Got a gift got a back got so many goddamn people watching you But you're so saddy-wad, you make me so sick...
Don't let them see you cry Dent let them watch you fall If you're supposed to be the rock Then you're supposed to cover it all