they used to put my
light out on nights
out but days in spent blazin
wont help me to navigate
ways [bad word] their mazes

i tried god but he's
not the man i thought he was
he leaves us his jesus but
we cant be like he was

so i phoned friends
who pretend to have ears
that they lend but
they'd tend to offend
with texex they dont send

i read books and got
stuck concluding that the crooks
had taken the best stuff
and left all the rest [bad word] 
where at, when i need to chat
who'll be there when im feeling that
i'm all lost in the [bad word] for tat
is it all a trap
'cos i can't go back

they used to put my
light out on nights out
but waking then baking
wont help me to navigate
ways in the mazes

so i left home and i
roamed to places
round the globe
but you know where i go my
problem the same though

where at, when i need to chat
who'll be there when im feeling that
i'm all lost in the [bad word] for tat
is it all a trap 'cos i can't go back

which geeze do i need to please
should i get down on my bende knees
just so i migth feel at ease
ya gotta help me please
no wood just trees