Lyrics:

I don't need your pity



Misbelief or sympathy



I don't need no doctor, shrink



Or psycotherapy



Who are you to say you're sorry



If I were to die



Who are you to complain



When you're got your piece of the pie







Out of the closet, out of your hole



Out of your hard carned place



But don't you push your luck



I'll take that big while grin



Straight off your face







Look at all those smiling faces



preaching on TV



I don't need their polities



To stir my fantasies



To watch the late night news



It scares me to the bone



When I read the papers



I feel naked and alone







When it all comes down



Is there anything that justifies



The things we do



When it all comes down



There's a reason for the pain



We must be goin' through







Same greasy dirty young man



Traveling to the cast



When a bird comes to flying



Further dreams can be released



Same little flashes



Waving banners cross your line



When at first you walk with me



You'll then set free the mind







I see my future



Being washed up on the store



I feel I've been through this



I've seen it all before