I feel disdain Coming from familiar eyes My goals in vain Propelled by my own greed It's the thrill of living under your own thumbs Prepared to crush what you don't want to feel And if confidence is you want to own You must tackle what is real This cowardice reigns Complicating all details of life Why ask to change When I can't look you in the face It's the thrill of living under your own thumbs Prepared to crush what you don't want to feel And if confidence is you want to own You must tackle what is real