I woke up this morning without a face I've fooled myself again I've sold myself again Another wasted day counting shades of gray Another fool's attempt to fall from grace A casual line, a sip of wine To sympathize while you're laughing But on the inside I've lost the insight That just might be the truth Old man loneliness is a son of a bitch Both hands bound, can't scratch the itch Cut off all loose ties and bleed for days Who could stand veins with friends like these? I pick my teeth out of the mud And sink the sun, what have you done? Cut the bandages, remove the oxygen Hey, man, what's with that stupid grin? I cut and bleed myself along A man alone can do no wrong Another wasted day counting shades of gray Another fool's attempt to fall from grace Taste of sunshine, give it one more time (No sympathy for the devil) (God gave him wings, God gave him wings) (No sympathy for the devil) These hands (No sympathy for the devil) They've made for you (God gave him wings, God gave him wings) Your wings (No sympathy for the devil) That stick to you (God gave him wings, God gave him wings) It's dirt beneath your fingertips It hurts too much to wait for it