Don’t wanna be your magazine boy
I’m just a deaf child who’s bound to implode you
Come on, enjoy the ride! You better earn it, baby
Now you’re part of the crew

And if you’re searching for the Golden Gates
You’ll see a hand in the sky pointing at who to betray
If you jump someone’s watching you
But sometimes standing still can help you find the blues

Frustration’s the road you’ll ride to your ruin
Only way to live in peace

If someone’s getting closer
A stranger in the night
Maybe your final tumble
The last time you will ride

You hear the howling madness
A chill runs down your spine
May be your last time grinning
So come and take a bite

Frustration’s the road you’ll ride to your ruin
Only way to live in peace

What’s the matter boy?
Now there’s nowhere you can hide
Close your sweet blind eyes
I’ll make you swallow your pride