A story told will set you up for the night Our eyes tired close, exclamation makes the sentence bold And so it goes, I hope I'm singing it right I lie in the road, it's the things we do young that make us old A story told, and I have brought it to life I lie in the road, it's the things we do young that make us who we are Who are you? You better ask yourself Who are you? You better ask yourself Who you are? You better ask yourself Who you are? I've gone gonzo How pathetically poetic it was to spoon feed you the brutal truth Riding on the tragic thrill Still you gotta have the fun The memory sticks to me like a dead fly on a rolled up magazine I swallow my toothpaste I've come too far to give in That's how it goes in this life That's a story told Who are you? You better ask yourself Who are you? You better ask yourself Who you are? You better ask yourself Who you are? Who are you? Who are you? Who are you? Who are you?