What are you? What are you gonna do? What the hell are you gonna do?
Everything I hate.. it just goes on and on I've become everyone I said I wouldn't be You ask me where I'm going all I see is open road behind me Face in the mirror asking me,
What are you? What are you gonna do? What the hell are you gonna do?
Everyone I know just wants to get away I got nowhere to go, so I just stay Bumming around cuz' I aint got no opportunity Not that I'm lazy, I'm just insane
I'm sorry I ever walked into your life All I cause is chaos, hurt, and pain Just got back from London but I've got no plans waiting here for me My only friend is my Anxiety
What are you? What are you gonna do? What the hell are you gonna do? I don't know
