Nerve-Brawling

Feelings unknown begin to rise

and they’ll stay with me this time.

At first I recognize my pride

and then I loose my mind.

But after all, I’m just a man.

That I have to understand.

I think it’s love, but then again

it could be hate my dear old' friend.

Sometimes I can’t tell those things apart,

but that’s my choice of art.

'Cuz after all, I’m just a man.

That you have to understand.

We’re all condemned, we’re all confused.
We’re all alone with nothing to lose.

We must accept their wicked games

which they play, all in our names.

And after all, we’re all human.

That we have to understand.