Some are gonna make it look easy - say moderation is the key

Moderation in the heart of excess - as long as you got the money

Some are gonna be just a cog in the machine

Some claim there's no cause higher than me

Some people, sweetheart, they're gonna play you for a fool

Gonna wait 'til you turn your back before they're cruel

Time to put it together - turn yourself back around

Give it right back to em - don't stop honey

Don't let them break you down

Some are gonna be slaves to their appetite

Some are gonna get depressed for success (don't they look nice)

Some are gonna get lost in the fog of the past

Some are gonna emerge from themselves at last

Some are gonna wanna just bind you up and never let go

Some are gonna wanna structure the universe to fit their ego

Some are gonna come off the charging like a bull

Some just want to smear themselves across something beautiful

Some say there's no ground left to stand on

That we are moving in the midst of an empty sea

Gotta jump ship in the middle of the ocean

Gotta jump ship lookin' - find some new security.