Letras
It's hard to change your thinking
When you live with doubt
You need a new perspective
Find what you can live without
You gotta have a reason
For taking in air
You need a new direction
One that'll take you anywhere
I was born in a world of superstition
I was raised on voodoo and frustration
Talking 'bout a brand new religion
Talking 'bout a brand new day
We're all looking for a new voice
A generation needs a mouth
A leader with big eyes
And a bucket full of clout
Is there some purpose to all of this?
Where did it all begin?
This question begs an answer
What's this space for filling in?
I was born in a world of illusion
I was raised on total domination
Talking 'bout a brand new religion
Talking 'bout a brand new day
Talking 'bout a brand new day
Talking 'bout a brand new day
Talking 'bout a brand new day
It's hard to keep from drinking
Paralyzed with fear
This living in a new age
Feels a little queer