Distraught in deprived thought
Within a golden rave
I make it a point of being pointless
Brainwash it all away
Distressed and I detest (distressed and I detest)
Vain in a shade of gray (vain in a shade of gray)
Telegraphing all of my punches (couldn't fight)
Couldn't fight my way out of a cardboard box

And in my own small way
I make an indifferent, difference
I realize
I fantasize
I apologize (I'm sorry)

Crawling under a rock (crawling under a rock)
I hold up a white flag (I hold up a white flag)
I could of been, (I could of been)
I should of been (I should of been)
I'm just a has been (I could of been, I should of been)
I hold up a white flag (I could of been, I should of been)
Responsibility, rationale, religion (I could of been, I should of been)
I hold my head down in disgust (indifferent)
Distressed and I detest distraught in deprived thought (indifferent)
Distraught in a deprived thought