Quorum's not the reason
With selfish interest
You've got to play it like a chord

This time it's all provoke
In torn and vacant stares
They try to blame it on the cold

I'm tired of seeing things
You put away the book
What are you waiting for?

(I am not above the law
I can only go so far)

It started out as nothing
And then the wait a while
So nice to meet you, man
I couldn't help but notice