I've been to all the second class theaters
I can't be wrong, about to recognize
There's got to be a way to get you through the day
No, no, no
No, no, no
No, no, no
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
I said to all the second class liars
This can't be right
You gotta check the math on this
There's got to be a way
To get it through this way
No, no, no
No, no, no
No, no, no
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
You left behind the second rate mimes
You can't pretend the wall
If you can't be seen at all
There's got to be a way to get it done someday
No, no, no
No, no, no
No, no, no
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
And all that's left is to decide
The wicked signs align inside your spine
There's got to be a way to get it done someday
There's got to be a way to get it done someday
No, no, no
No, no, no
No, no, no
No, no, no
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
No, no, no
No, no, no
No, no, no
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no