Reaching out for something you got to feel While clutching to what you thought was real Kicking at a dead horse pleases you No way of showing your gratitude So many things you don't want to do What is it, what have you got to lose? What the hell? What is it you think you're gonna find? Hypocrite, hypocrite Born to listen to the poor in vain Struggle within, it's truth you find Struggle within, you're ruined Struggle within, you steal your own coffin Struggling within Hold them out of homage because of hell Turning it into your prison cell Advantages are taken, not handed out While you struggle inside your hell Reaching out, reaching out Grabbing for something you got to feel Closing in, closing in Pressure upon you is so unreal Struggle within, it's truth you find Struggle within, you're ruined Struggle within, you steal your own coffin Struggling within Go! Go! Reaching out for something you got to feel While clutching to what you thought was real What the hell? What is it you think you're gonna find? Hypocrite, hypocrite Born to listen to the poor in vain Struggle within, it's truth you find Struggle within, you're ruined Struggle within, you steal your own coffin Struggling within