You shouldn't beg a dime
You don't really want to make this turn
Obviously I won't become
what you're waiting But is all so vague
You're making God rephrase
All the things you think he said
All of us spread the word we want to make us appear
Rise up a gun Shoot off a gun I don't mind!!!
Rise up a gun Shoot off a gun Can't find...!
Ah! Oh my!
On and on and all this comes along
And I can't try, I can't find
Those little things that used to make me free
You shouldn't beg a dime You don't really want to make this turn
Obviously I won't become what you're waiting
But is all so vague
I don't want to think about I just want to live without
Choices that make me feel so useless
Rise up a gun shoot off a gun I don't mind!!!
Rise up a gun shoot off a gun can't find...!
Ah! Oh my!
On and on and all this comes along
And I can't try, I can't find
Those little things that used to make me free