You've got a good job and a great lifenStrong belief in the afterlifenSpend all your time complainingnSo you really should be thinkingnOf those people you think you're abovenI think I've seen this one beforenWhere the lead man stumbles through the doornIdolize his statue, like on the outsidenBut inside he's rotten to the corennYou must think that it's so importantnYou can't keep your nights from your daysnNow it's gotten too deepnAnd you can't fall asleepnYou couldn't keep your ghost awakennYou think you've got it figured out this timenHoping that luck pays the billsnNicotine and a drama queen is all you have leftnBut inside you're dying for morennYou must think that it's so importantnYou can't keep your nights from your daysnNow it's gotten too deepnAnd you can't fall asleepnYou couldn't keep your ghost awakennCome on tell him you lovenHelp this man rise above thisnBlasphemy and tyrannynCome on tell him you lovenHelp this man rise abovenThis blasphemy, this tyrannynThe circuitry of everythingnIt's blinding me, it's cripplingnYou would be thinking that it's just so importantnBut I know we're supposed to be afraidnNow you've gone too farnYou're not what you want to ben(Not what you want to be)nNow you're not what you want to be