Take this sinking boat and point it home We've still got time Raise your hopeful voice, you have a choice I don't know you But I want you All the more for that Words fall through me And always fool me And I can't react

I resent your voice I resent that I Don't have a choice I think I've been here before Yes I've been here before I resent you calling Anywhere I go You are always there

All you have is your fire Don't you ever tame your demons But always keep 'em on a leash And the place you need to reach When I was a child, I heard voices Some would sing and some would scream You soon find you have few choices I learned the voices died

Anymore anyway Ini-Mini-Miny-Mo But if they'd point the finger at themselves We don't have a choice We don't have a voice There's no choice in freedom There's no voice in freedom Leaders are guilty of nothing They're perfectly insane

So pardon me, boys I'm gonna be late I don't have the choice I've got to get into shape It's eight on the nose And I gotta go So pass me my coat I've got to get to the show Ain't got no feelin'