Don’t wanna be your magazine boy I’m just a deaf child who’s bound to implode you Come on, enjoy the ride! You better earn it, baby Now you’re part of the crew And if you’re searching for the Golden Gates You’ll see a hand in the sky pointing at who to betray If you jump someone’s watching you But sometimes standing still can help you find the blues Frustration’s the road you’ll ride to your ruin Only way to live in peace If someone’s getting closer A stranger in the night Maybe your final tumble The last time you will ride You hear the howling madness A chill runs down your spine May be your last time grinning So come and take a bite Frustration’s the road you’ll ride to your ruin Only way to live in peace What’s the matter boy? Now there’s nowhere you can hide Close your sweet blind eyes I’ll make you swallow your pride