Born Of Frustration (Live At The Acropolis)

All this frustration
I can't meet all my desires
Strange conversation
My self-control has just expired
You're all an illusion
You're only in my head, you don't exist
Who am I foolin'?
I don't need a shrink but an exorcist

La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, la-la
La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, la-la
(Whoo-ooh, whoo-ooh-ooh, whoo-ooh-ooh)

Show me the movie
Of who you are and where you're from
We are born of frustration
Caught upon these webs we've spun
Oh, where's the confusion?
A vision of what life is like
Show me the lifetime
That doesn't deal in black and white

Stop, stop talkin' 'bout who's to blame
When all that counts is how to change
Stop, stop talkin' 'bout who's to blame
When all that counts is how to change

La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, la-la
La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, la-la

All this frustration, all this frustration
Who put brown owl eyes on a butterfly's wings
All the frustration, all the frustration
Who gave the leopard spots and taught the birds to sing
We're born of frustration, born of frustration

We're living in the weirdest dream
Where nothing is the way it seems
Where no one seems that real to me
Where nothing real's that much to me
What can we build our lives
Upon no solid ground, no altar stone
The world is spinning endlessly
We're clinging to our own beliefs

We're born of frustration
Born of frustration