Besedila: Orgy. Punk Statik Paranoia. The Obvious.

Wake me from this altered state
My future's looking brighter all the time
I'm stumbling and delirious

Some thing's changed since those teenage days
I'm growing into my own, I'm the talk of the town
Looking strange and I'll say it out loud

There's nothing left to hide
When duplicating the obvious
And is nothing we decide
Like you, like me

Twist my words so they read me wrong
That truth was never good enough for you
Is that the best you can do?

Talk me down, look me in my face
Look at you now, feeling like the clown
Next time you should think it over

There's nothing left to hide
When duplicating the obvious
When duplicating the obvious
And it's nothing we decide
Like you, like me

With no reason, you twist my words
'Cause you're helpless, lost in a state of madness
In a state of madness, in a state of madness

Lost in a state of madness, in a state of madness
In a state of madness, lost in a state of madness
In a state of madness

Lost in a state of madness, lost in a state of madness