[Verse 1]
The story it grows older, the story is no story here
I never knew what it is, and there's no sign of it ending
As I am it and ought to be, they're telling me I am
They're telling me I am, they're telling me I am

[Chorus]
Bowling race car driver, superficial hitman, you're
On the list at every door, you don't bowl or race fast cars
Composition competition you drive

[Verse 2]
Just because I don't go, to the church where you reside
I might as well forget it, the nineties won't be back again
Until I'm forty-eight years old
I can be the hungry, as I eat my words again
Appealing yet appalling, rising to my falling
I'm going to extreme ends, I am gagging on their scene
I'm gagging on their scene, I'm gagging on

[Chorus]
Bowling race car driver, superficial hitman, you're
On the list at every door, you don't bowl or race fast cars
Composition competition you drive, you shift

[Bridge]
I'm the driver, over time in it's defence, I move their car
And for a moment it makes sense, but I fail them in the end
I fail it in the end
[Verse 3]
In the arms of old age, knowing only one to lose
Feeling nothing more to hide, consider life a forgery
As you're gagging on your scene, admit to fraudulence
Driven to this thought, death is certain, faith is not

[Chorus]
Bowling race car driver, superficial hitman, you're
On the list at every door, you don't bowl or race fast cars
Composition competition you drive
Composition competition I'm losing
But I fail it in the end, I fail it in the end