From time to time I'm ruined by This awkward serenade As the hollow masses take in turn To piss on my parade With such delicate precision I almost think they're peering in my soul For each and every turn There is a legion to behold A faceless opposition With a button for a soul Take your lines from off each other Your faces from a bowl that I can't see Leave all your hollow fears inside Push all shallow dreams aside For years of on and on It's no surprise i'm growing old For a bastard generation With no will to let it go And I weaken my position Every time I lose control In their face Well there's something in the air And I can't see what's coming on They'll feed on my condition As I'm dying in the sun And I'd like to leave this circus And I'd like to stop the bus But it just resonates Just resonates Leave all your hollow fears inside Push all shallow dreams aside Is there nothing in the air? Are no voices anywhere? In this infinite universe I had to be spawned here Do I suffer in this curse? Fuck my lovers in reverse? Do I bow down to the uniform? Lick the boots of all my fears? My fears ♪ Leave all your hollow fears inside