From the recording You Feed My Soul
Lyrics
I'm out of thoughts, out of ideas, I feel I'm near, but then it's clear-
I'm far away from a peaceful place that I want to know.
I try, I fight, blue in the face, such a disgrace, this brick wall haze-
Kicked around, tested and bound, and all I want, is to break free.
We're all just sick and tired of being animals!
Locked away, put on a shelf, collecting dust, stranger to myself,-
I'm born alone, we die on our own and I want some answers!
I need a reason. We're all just sick and tired of being animals!