I'm not a radical
I've got no point of view
I'm not a radical
And I'm just like you
I'm not a radical
I've got no point of view
I'm not a radical
And I'm just like you

I'm a slave to my own flesh
I'm a slave to my own system
I'm a slave to who I am
I'm a slave to who I want to be

And I do the things I hate
And I hate the things I love
My words are running out
I don't know what it's about
My mind is gone

But I'm not a radical
I've got no point of view
I'm not a radical
And I'm just like you
I'm not a radical
I've got no point of view
I'm not a radical
And I'm just like you

I dug my grave in my own place
I dug my grave and this soul set stone
So I won't pray to save this day
I won't crave but I know I want it

And I do the things I hate
And I hate the things I love
My words are running out
I don't know what it's about
My mind is gone

But I'm not a radical
I've got no point of view
I'm not a radical
And I'm just like you
I'm not a radical
I've got no point of view
I'm not a radical
And I'm just like you

I'm not a radical
I've got no point of view
I'm not a radical
And I'm just like you
I'm not a radical
I've got no point of view
I'm not a radical
And I'm just like you
I'm not a radical
I've got no point of view
I'm not a radical
And I'm just like you
I'm not a radical
I've got no point of view
I'm not a radical
And I'm just like you