How does it feel To take the blame How does it feel To be behind the drain Because you take what you can get and ask for more You never get what you deserve And thats the score Remember that the life you save may be your own But when youre bankrupt you wont get another loan I hope that youll accept my sympathy But understand I gotta think its better him than me Its better him than me A chain is just as strong as its weakest link When you endure the strain its always later than you think Its later than you think Resign to a life of chronic cellibacy With fond memories and cheap p**nography God forbid I ever wanted intimacy No more, that out out of the door God forbid I should feel I know that aint real But now I feel like I could rape a nun And its always the first kiss that gets you drunk That gets you drunk So I keep a habit on her face While I listen to that Yes song Yours is no disgrace Mine is no disgrace No, no disgrace Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah How does it feel To fade away How does it feel To be beneath the train The life disguised behind the backward mask A little dignity is all I ask Many people cross the beach and leave no trace Well Im hoping for my footprints to remain I know that aint real But now I feel like I could rape a nun And its always the first kiss that gets you drunk That gets you drunk So I keep a habit on her face While I listen to that Yes song Yours is no disgrace Mine is no disgrace No, no disgrace Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah Mine is no Mine is no disgrace Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah Mine is no Mine is no disgrace...