I'm feeling blue, caught in an existential mood. 
You see now everyday’s so ordinary, 
I can’t find the will to tie my shoes. 
It was a good week on the road, 
but now it’s back to digging holes 
everything’s so extraordinarily colorless 
and focus group approved. 
I’m feeling helpless, 
without a paddle up shits creek. 
It’s like I’m watching my own mortuary 
cavalcade come lay me down to sleep. 
I gotta to try not to worry, 
put a little color in my cheeks. 
If I can make it through this purgatory, 
there’s no telling what’s in store for me. 

(Here we go) Yeah and I’m so tired of wearing this disguise. 
I’m gonna cut out the people, and take my own advice. 
It’s been a long time coming, but this time I’ll get it right. 
I’m gonna get myself a little slice of paradise. 

Woah, woah, woah, woah, 

Yeah and I’m so tired of wearing this disguise. 
I’m gonna cut out the people, and take my own advice. 
It’s been a long time coming, but this time I’ll get it right. 
I’m gonna get myself a little slice of paradise.