waaaaaaaah!
another casuality, misplaced, misfit,
degenerate youth not reconed with
i'm not a statistic,
i refuse to be part of your plan in a world decaying
you make me ashamed to be human,
is what i can't help born into this world
like me and you, you'll see when we're through
what makes you so much better?
at least i know why i'm here
at least i know what to do
at least i know where i'll be
at least i'm still trying
at least i know why i'm here
at least i know what to do
at least i know where i'll be
at least i'm still trying
my flesh is still decieved, but that won't hold on to me
or make me be greedy, or conditional in thought,
prayer, or praise, i follow the Son
and make no room for the other, who lies,
and cheats, and steals from me with his obscure insanity's
woe to the man who hits me in the eye,
i might just turn and let you have another swing
yeah, i'll turn the other cheek and let you think you win
at least i know why i'm here
at least i know what to do
at least i know where i'll be
at least i'm still trying
at least i know why i'm here
at least i know what to do
at least i know where i'll be
at least i'm still trying