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 millions

Of victims who prescribe

To this mediocre life

And all these years

Have 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