Settle up, you're calling up the pain
Stealing Dad, the sinker and the string
You came, you saw, you sawed her brain
Cut out all the parts that held your stain
Still inclined, you're feeling wild to blame
She's crying and you're climbing down your claim
Sitting up, you're counting up your names
Seen enough to bend him off the frame
You came, you saw, you sawed her brain
Cut out all the parts that held your stain
You clipped, you clawed to no applause
You lost the will and bought the lying off
So try to be somebody
So try to feel somebody
So run to leave somebody
So hard to be somebody
(where can you run *8)
So try to be somebody
So try to feel somebody
So run to leave somebody
So hard to be somebody