To dredge up shit inside of me in my pointless life of nothing Tell me what I'm supposed to be Tell me who I'm supposed to be Tell me what it takes to ascend Tell me what it takes to live Tell me now! Don't feel sorry don't feel sorry for me Don't need

Though I'd do it anyway, 'cause there's nothing left for us to say I know I shouldn't but I did it anyway Two bit philosopher with pointless proclamations on his t-shirt Holding it together through a futuristic world that can't be much worse What did you