When the parts won't fit at all What good does it do? You're the thorn in my side The splinter in my eye Cut me loose I've had enough Cut me loose Never enough Smile and pretend Or you won't go far I'm born with open eyes And a crooked smile Sometimes loss is the only option Besides giving up You're the thorn in my side The splinter in my eye And when I've had enough I feel like giving up Cut me loose 'Cause these parts won't fit at all Do what you're told But it won't be enough No faith no hope Not even close Your twisted image of reality It disgusts me I'm born with open eyes And a crooked smile Cut me loose 'Cause these parts won't fit at all Do what you're told But it won't be enough