If I could be the man you idolize and sensualize the 
wisdom of the hunt capture penalize free-thinking 
making basing all who run the world and glamorize the 
business you can see I would be less the man the stand 
I take and further all who seek the twisted ethic live 
the ways and means of daring profit-sharing with the 
meek free to think of me uncaring in the race of money 
making climbing taking chances cancel those who gamble 
ramble on about achieving still believing they can make 
it... 

I cannot reach you caught between 
The love you hate, the hate you need 
‘Cause all your life you've traded me 
The freedom for your amnesty 
The lock and key that keeps you tied to me 
The days you live and breathe 
The "might have been" that you pretend 
So you can cash our past in... 

Now I stumble slowly forward through the twisted ethic 
bore you with the details of the me inept but free to 
push the morals fact debris of scattered ashes you 
believe after the fashion now I see you for what you 
came to be in person fact and fiction evolution self-
exertion charm them into your submission make them tow 
the line to the letter better now than later how we 
stand and take it is the measure of the better man than 
he who claims to be the thinker blinks to find his fame 
is never free... 

I cannot reach you caught between 
The love you hate, the hate you need 
‘Cause all your life you've traded me 
The freedom for your amnesty 
The lock and key that keeps you tied to me 
The days you live and breathe 
The "might have been" that you pretend 
So you can cash our past in... 

Now I see a life of more than beautiful 
Where I can be the everything you hide... 
I cannot reach you caught between 
The love you hate, the hate you need 
‘Cause all your life you've traded me 
The freedom for your pride... 

I cannot reach you caught between 
The love you hate, the hate you need 
‘Cause all your life you've traded me 
The freedom for your amnesty 
The lock and key that keeps you tied to me 
The days you live and breathe 
The "might have been" that you pretend 
So you can cash our past in...