Hitched a ride to central station

Revelation in my head

Ditched the pride, ditched the label

But the fire isn't dead

Never really had it easy

But I wouldn't change a thing

I don't get what you're about

Coz you are



So sold out

You're just one blank empty page

Now you've got...

No way out

Walked yourself into a cage

It's individuality

When you work it out get back to me

So sold out, you're all the same, all the same



This shallow world we live in

Is hollow to the core

I'm in your face, I'm out of place

Or maybe I am bored

Throw another punch at me

And I'll take it on the chin

I'll flaunt the bruises you deal out



Floating on an egotrip

You'll lose your grip real soon

Karma has a funny way

Of coming back to you