| Suckin' up, suckin' up to hypocrites | |
| Sums up my days | |
| Movin' up, backin' up | |
| I'm like a monkey in a maze | |
| I think a lot but then I don't remember anything | |
| Nobody hears | |
| And I don't even know how I got here | |
| Here in this gray abys | |
| Does anybody really have a chance | |
| Refrain: | |
| I am just a volunteer | |
| I am not an entity | |
| And it amazes me to tears | |
| Alone in your machine | |
| I'm not some faceless pawn | |
| That you can tread upon(3rd chorus: trample on) | |
| No more tears, alone in your machine | |
| Cleanin' up, pickin' up your messes | |
| Is how I survive | |
| You pull the lever to get me started | |
| You keep me running till I don't remember anything | |
| 'Cause I am expandable | |
| I'm sick of livin' like today's tomorrow | |
| And I wanna step outside | |
| Right into never never land | |
| Refrain |