I'm punch drunk on confusion

No accident, claims, convictions

Wait in line for prescription, singing

No one stop me

Happy in my delusion

I don't think I need a solution

The heavy weight king of confusion, dancing

No one stop me



Now everyone pay attention

I'm thinking up something to say

Please hold the line for connection



It's not my choice and that's clear

The world was that way when I got hear

We all link hands when the crowd cheers loudly

I start laughing, relaxing in all the tension 

We fake our own redemption thank the lord for conventional wisdom

I'm not laughing



Now everyone pay attention

I'm thinking up something to say

Please hold the line for connection



Everyone is waiting on my time

Everyone is grey, black and white



Everyone is waiting on my time

Everyone is grey, black and white



Oh yeah?