With your eyes Glazed and half-smiled Explain to me the details Of your God-given right You point your finger In my face but You can't remember what You did last night It's all fun and games 'til You try to justify, It's all well and done 'til You question the choices in your life Join all the millions Of victims who prescribe To this mediocre life And all these years Have been lost looking for something That you'll never find It's all fun and games 'til You try to justify, It's all well and done 'til You question the choices in your life