Ticket (Solo Version)

I don't rely on what I think that I like, to do, to be, to breathe in this life

And what I want, is it what I need? Perhaps it all just stands for greed, just a way to find a reason?

I've got no right, I've got no right to say what I'd like to say, they'll take me away and burn me at a stake

These are the games, these are the games we play, selling our lives away to a job that pays, a job that pays

I'm so 2006, you're so 2000 and shit, selling off your Threepenny bits

It's only ghosts in this tube, watching me watching you, stealing glances, taking no chances

And with this food we will unrobe, we will describe, we will control, and I don't really think I can stand it

I've got no right, I've got no right to say what I'd like to say, they'll take me away and burn me at a stake

These are the games, these are the games we play, selling our lives away for a ticket for one more day