Think that I've been here too long
Think that I say that too much
And I'm sure that I want to blame you
But I was once told how polite I should be

Many are the paths of glory
This isn't one of those
I don't want to hear about you
So why won't you listen to me?

I'm only broken down
I'm only broken down
When I can see straight
I'm only broken down
When I can think clearly out of this

Fully developed
With habits and ego 
And all of these things make me smell like a man
But I'm trying to prove you exist
But you're still in my head