I find myself
searching for the soul i once had
watered down the smoke inside me i've [bad word] a no-mad
there's been no body oh for sooo long now
i want me back but i just don't know how
well it's the same old story of a young boy
he's a, one filled with dreams
whoa but the fortune of reality
was a ripper adversy

if he's gonna make it
he's gonna do it on his own
well he's one strong mother [bad word] 
he's toppled the sides alone

he will be done, before he ever understands
why is he trying, and why must he go on
when you have what you need
but not what you want boy
you aint gonna make it long

in the dark day he's dealing
but in the lights is where he stands
he's got no hope of his future
for a, his hard working hands

if he's gonna make it
he's gonna do it on his own
well he's one strong mother [bad word] 
he's toppled the sides alone

well thats been
a narrower bridge i've seen
 [bad word] his life up again
leaving it full of sin
cause we are the ones who give a [bad word] 
we are the ones who give a [bad word] 

if he's gonna make it
he's gonna do it on his own
well he's one strong mother [bad word] 
and he's toppled the sides alone