I'm not gonna to give it up for free anymore

And I don't really care if you label me a whore

Frayed at the edges, busted at the seams

I can walk with a song and sleep with my dreams

You can cover up your chains and call yourself free

It doesn't really matter, it's all the same to me

You're the new newest thing, we've seen it all before

In fact I've seen it many times and I'll see it many more

You know it won't last, you know it never does

But better be a has-been than to be a never-was

You can get out quick and clean or prolong the agony

Whichever you prefer, it's all the same to me

You worship the future like it's some kind of saint

But it's just like the past with a new coat of paint

Try to save a world that doesn't want to be saved

Scold it like a child when you think it's misbehaved

You can say what you want, or say what you see

Or you could say nothing, it's all the same to me