So things have

gotten weird for you

The foolish do

the things they do

Mostly talk right at

you without speakin'

They're deaf and blind

and they cannot think

But now they want

to be your shrink

Probing for the missing

link and freakin'

And it's all about

how you got strange

Indifferent to their

fear of change

And feeling strong enough

to get you peakin'

And I, I have no tears left

And I, well I ain't done yet

What do I have left

And you rage at

their transparency

And total insincerity

That love is why they

have to try and help you

But mostly it's

about control

They're terrified

that you might go

And find out for yourself

what they can't teach you

Teach you

I, I've got

no tears left

What do I have left

Generations that

go through this

The young are punished

for their disregard

For every fool who might

want to lead them

But living in

the here and now

Will cleanse the

waste of sacred cows

That clutters up the path

you might be seeking

So go ahead and

rage and fight

Insist on finding

your own light

As wisdom cannot be

confused by freedom

I, I have no tears left

Well, I, well, Iain't done yet

What the hell do I have left