stand there with your ball and chain

bitch about what you've created

all caught up in the masquerade

you've already been paid and made it

so don't pretend to know what it's like

to feel the things that we must live through

you only see with your dying eyes

there's only one thing i will ask of you



can you take this life

can you make it right

do you have the words to say to make it

all go away

you act so wise

and so refined

u can keep your lies cos i'm

never gonna go your way



promises of a better life

but what's wrong with the one i'm leading

everyone has a different fight

a different wound that keeps them bleeding

so what's wrong with a little fun

everybody needs to find their something

is this how your gonna treat your son

fuck 'em up and give em nothing



[chorus]



everybody needs to find their own way through life

everybody needs to find their own way