I'm punch drunk on confusion No accident, claims, convictions Wait in line for prescription, singing No one stop me Happy in my delusion I don't think I need a solution The heavy weight king of confusion, dancing No one stop me Now everyone pay attention I'm thinking up something to say Please hold the line for connection It's not my choice and that's clear The world was that way when I got hear We all link hands when the crowd cheers loudly I start laughing, relaxing in all the tension We fake our own redemption thank the lord for conventional wisdom I'm not laughing Now everyone pay attention I'm thinking up something to say Please hold the line for connection Everyone is waiting on my time Everyone is grey, black and white Everyone is waiting on my time Everyone is grey, black and white Oh yeah?