Intro:
verse 1
With your smile you re making plans
You ve got the world right in the palm of your hands
Everything you touch is gold
But your future life is bought and sold
It seems to me that you ve got it made
But you never show that you re afraid
Now the voices in your head
They make you scream and drive you mad
verse 2
Staring eyes as cold as stone
A wandering figure that stands alone
Reaching out you cry for help
Once a man but now you re just a shell
You make a deal, you make a grade
But you re heading for an early grave
You got to find it, got to try
Something special to get you high
verse 3
It seems to me that you ve got it made
But you re heading for an early grave
Now the voices in your head
They make you scream and drive you mad
Repeat till fade