I Find It Hard Sometimes To Say The Way That I Feel
I Do The Very Things I Hate To Do
I Act Like A Child And I'm Afraid Of What Is Real
And So I Try To Cover Up The Truth

I Stumble Like A Drunk Along This Crazy Path I Walk
I Have A Hundred Thousand Questions Too
I'll Go To Any Length To Prove That Nothing Is My Fault
Then Later On I Will Deny The Proof

I Don't Like To Win But Then Again I Hate To Lose
And In Between Is Something I Can't Stand
I Don't Care What You Think And I Hope That You Approve
I Am Just An Ordinary Man

Sometimes I Want To Stop And Crawl Back Into The Womb
And Sometimes I Cannot Tell Wrong From Right
But I Ain't Gonna Quit Until I'm Laid In My Tomb
And Even Then They Better Shut It Tight