So things have gotten weird for you   The foolish do the things they do   Mostly talk right at you without speaking      They're deaf and blind and they cannot think   But now they want to be your shrink   Probing for the missing link and freaking      And it's all about how you got strange   Indifferent to their fear of change   And feeling strong enough to get you peaking      (It's my life)   And I...I have no tears left   (It's my life)   And I...well I ain't done yet   What do I have left      And you rage at their transparency   And total insincerity   That love is why they have to try and help you      But mostly it's about control   They're terrified that you might go   And find out for yourself what they can't teach you      (It's my life)   I...I have no tears left   (It's my life)   I...well I ain't done yet   What do I have left      Generations that go through this   The young are punished for their disregard   For every fool who might want to lead them      But living in the here and now   Will cleanse the waste of sacred cows   That clutters up the path you might be seeking      So go ahead and rage and fight   Insist on finding your own light   As wisdom cannot be confused by freedom      (It's my life)   I...I have no tears left   (It's my life)   I...well, I ain't done yet   (It's my life)   I got no tears left   (It's my life)   Well, I ain't done yet   What the hell do I have left