With your eyes
Glazed and half-smiled
Explain to me the details of your God-given right

You point your finger
In my face but
You can't remember what you did last night

It's all fun and games 'til
You try to justify,
It's all well and done 'til
You question the choices in your life

Join all the billions
Of victims who prescribe to
This mediocre life

And all these years
Have all been lost looking for something
That you'll never find

It's all fun and games 'til
You try to justify,
It's all well and done 'til
You question the choices in your life