stand there with your ball and chain  bitch about what you've created  all caught up in the masquerade  you've already been paid and made it  so don't pretend to know what it's like  to feel the things that we must live through  you only see with your dying eyes  there's only one thing i will ask of you    can you take this life  can you make it right   do you have the words to say to make it   all go away  you act so wise  and so refined  u can keep your lies cos i'm  never gonna go your way    promises of a better life  but what's wrong with the one i'm leading  everyone has a different fight  a different wound that keeps them bleeding  so what's wrong with a little fun  everybody needs to find their something  is this how your gonna treat your son  fuck 'em up and give em nothing    [chorus]    everybody needs to find their own way through life  everybody needs to find their own way