Lyrics:

I've slipped the noose
The shackels
The shackles are off
My maturity fixation outshines

It's go for broke and fuck it all
With head held higher

I am the man
That used to care
I am the man
That used to care
I am the man
That used to care
I am the man
That used to care
Who was I then?

So quizzical with foresight
Now I've favored
To savor the flavor
Of nine - to - five intuition

Out with the old
In with the new regime
I sold my soul
To the robotized dream

I'm just an empty shell
With integrity scooped out
A painted smile
A glass - eye high
On two that can't cry

Touch me, I'm cold
To the merits of love
I stepped back from the edge
When other slipped off
And all because society told me to
Told me to