Won't Quit Worrying Over Things I Lay Awake So Fate Will Bring Nothing Seems What It's Worth I Don't Know If I've Earned My Birth Maybe I Could Take a Stand Set Examples For a Man But I Would End Up Playing Tricks All My Life Is Politics You Won't See Me Crying Another Day and Still I Crave A New Addition to My Ways I Won't Admit I'm Hooked On Bliss But Being Alone Is Still the Shits A Cheated Life Is Cheaper Still An Unearned Kiss An Unearned Thrill Alone At Night I'm in That Place There's no Reflection of My Face You Won't See Me Crying I Don't Hear Screaming When I Turn On The Set My Hands Are Bleeding Like Chomsky Says If I Took the Time to See What Mattered My Little World Would Be Stripped and Scattered If I Ever Finally Cherished I Believe Then That I Would Perish Maybe On That Day I'll Give Myself Away