Can you take this broken boy
And put the pieces back as one
Though he has all of his toys
He is never having fun
Because it s not enough, we were growing up
Will you give it up, we re moving on
Because it s not enough, we were growing up
Will you give it up, and I won t hear what you say so
Save your sympathies, who do you think you re fooling
Everything is dead! Now you welcome me to a town called hypocrisy