Plastic vision for a plastic man Thought I held the world in my plastic hands Dumbed down and easy to please I was paintin' pictures of who I thought I should be High and dry, forever my state Hey, what's the price of inspiration today Cut the ties if you want to come down Stuck in a circle, going 'round and 'round and 'round Born without a clue We were born just for something to do Born without a clue And it's up to me and it's up to you Nobody cares for your sorrow and strife They're trained to love what they're trained to like You can tell it all by how they eat Do they chew the fat or get straight down to the meat? ♪ Born without a clue We were born just for something to do Born without a clue And it's up to me and it's up to you Strange moon, like a disease Strange light, bending its knees Strange times, they're finding their step Strange world getting stranger yet ♪ Born without a clue We were born just for something to do Born without a clue And it's up to me and it's up to you