Down Hearted man where do [bad word] from
You're troubled by the world and your situation
How can you justify what's so clear in your eyes
The operator is gone

Through all your contemplation you still don't understand
That the plight of your life was built by your own hands
You navigate the maze in your medicated haze
While the operator is gone

You've got the cure for your disease growing in your backyard, whoa
You've got the answers that you need right up in your backyard, whoa

Downtrodden man how do you feel right
You [bad word] it through your western made sight
How can you justify what's so clear in your eyes
That you don't wanna go on

Through all your contemplation you haven't found a way
Your own salvation the start of a new day
I know you feel the pain as you walk alone
And you just wanna go home
 [bad word] 

Think of your [bad word] self, break it down
Remember there's still hope that can be found
Hold on to the dream that once was so clear
Let go of your fear

Realize that this is one train you can't get off
Your dependency grows as your mind gets soft
Unlock the doors and let your soul back in
and wake up wake up wake up
 [bad word] 

You got the cure, you got the cure, you got the cure,
You got the cure, you got the cure, you got the cure
To wake up wake up wake up