Is this how e end up?
Stoned and out of touch
Holding candles in the rain
Asking God why our light went away
Hide behind song and
Hide behind dance
Trading truth for this cheap romance
As modern man advances
Born again boys dressed like girls
Trading art for cheap plastic pearls
Making records and breaking hearts
Borrowing other bands creative parts
Since the start of me
I have no need for you
These bitter pills
This convenient truth
Modern man advances