How does it feel

to take the blame

how does it feel

to be behind the drain

because you take what you can get and ask for more

you never get what you deserve

and thats the score

remember that the life you save may be your own

but when youre bankrupt you wont get another loan

I hope that youll accept my sympathy

but understand I gotta think its better him than me

its better him than me

a chain is just as strong as its weakest link

when you endure the strain its always later than you think

its later than you think

resign to a life of chronic cellibacy

with fond memories and cheap pornography

god forbid I ever wanted intamacy

no more, that out out of the door

god forbid I should feel

I know that aint real

but now I feel like I could rape a nun

and its always the first kiss that gets you drunk

that gets you drunk

so I keep a habit on her face

while I listen to that Yes song

Yours is no disgrace

mine is no disgrace

no, no disgrace

ah, ah, ah, ah, ah

how does it feel

to fade away

how does it feel

to be beneath the train

the life diguised behind the backward mask

a little dignity is all I ask

many people cross the beach and leave no trace

well Im hoping for my footprints to remain

I know that aint real

but now I feel like I could rape a nun

and its always the first kiss that gets you drunk

that gets you drunk

so I keep a habit on her face

while I listen to that Yes song

Yours is no disgrace

Mine is no disgrace

no, no disgrace

ah, ah, ah, ah, ah

mine is no

mine is no disgrace

ah, ah, ah, ah, ah

mine is no

mine is no disgrace.....