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