What will grow crooked, you can't make straight

It's the price that you've gotta pay

Do yourself a favour and pack your bags

Buy a ticket and get on a train

Buy a ticket and get on a train.

'cause this is fucked up, fucked up

'cause this is fucked up, fucked up.

People get crushed like biscuit crumbs

And laid down in the bitumen

You have tried your best to please everyone

But it just isn't happening

No, it just isn't happening.

And that is fucked up, fucked up

And this is fucked up, fucked up

This is your blind spot, blind spot

It should be obvious, but it's not.

But it isn't, but it isn't.

You cannot kick-start a dead horse

You just cross yourself and walk away

I don't care what the future holds

'cause I'm right here and I'm today

With your fingers you can touch me.

I am your black swan, I am black swan

But I made it to the top, but I made it to the top

And this is fucked up, fucked up.

We are black swan, black swan

But I made it to the top, but I made it to the top

And for spare parts, we're broken up

But I made it to the top, but I made it to the top.

You are fucked up, fucked up

This is fucked up, fucked up.

We are black swans, black swans

And for spare parts, we're broken up.