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 When I can feel myself here 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