A story told will set you up for the night
Our eyes tired close, exclamation makes the sentence bold
And so it goes, I hope I'm singing it right
I lie in the road, it's the things we do young that make us old

A story told, and I have brought it to life
I lie in the road, it's the things we do young that make us who we are

Who are you?
You better ask yourself
Who are you?
You better ask yourself
Who you are?
You better ask yourself
Who you are?

I've gone gonzo
How pathetically poetic it was to spoon feed you the brutal truth
Riding on the tragic thrill
Still you gotta have the fun
The memory sticks to me like a dead fly on a rolled up magazine
I swallow my toothpaste
I've come too far to give in
That's how it goes in this life
That's a story told
Who are you?
You better ask yourself
Who are you?
You better ask yourself
Who you are?
You better ask yourself
Who you are?

Who are you?
Who are you?
Who are you?
Who are you?