You can't explain your life but you want to explain It's a mid youth crisis and it's driving you insane A drink or a hit or a cross on your hand Just something to give you purpose and A character, a character to play Substance crisis, I've got no substance Substance crisis You contradcit too much and there is nothing left to blame You get sick so much or your life is so fucking plain Direction is need, a gang or a clan Synthetic or not you have a plan And that is, yes that is to change Well it's a substance crisis, it's call you to change I've got no substance and my life is so fucking plain