how does it feel    to take the blame    how does it feel    to be behind the drain       because you take what you can get and ask for more    you never get what you deserve and that's the score    remember that the life you save may be your own    but when you're bankrupt you won't get another loan       i hope that you'll accept my sympathy    but understand i gotta think it's better him than me    it's better him than me    a chain is just as strong as its weakest link    when you endure the strain it's always later than you think    it's later than you think       resigned to a life of chronic celibacy    with fond memories and cheap pornography    god forbid i ever wanted intimacy    no more    thats outta the door    god forbid i should feel    i know that ain't real       but now i feel like i could rape a nun    and it's always the first kiss that gets you drunk    that gets you drunk    so i keep a habit on her face    while i listen to that Yes song    "yours is no disgrace"    mine is no disgrace    no, no disgrace       how does it feel    to fade away    how does it feel    to be beneath the train       life disguised behind a backward mask    a little dignity is all i ask    many people cross the beach and leave no trace    well i'm hoping for my footprints to remain    ....i know that ain't real       but now i feel like i could rape a nun    and it's always the first kiss that gets you drunk    that gets you drunk    so i keep the habit on her face    while i listen to that Yes song    "yours is no disgrace"    mine is no disgrace    no, no disgrace       mine is no, mine is no disgrace