It's what you are

Not who you are

You'll toast your dissolution
For it's what you represent
They will sympathize, form grand illusions-
But flee with your descent

Though this road must lead to ruin...
Yeah, they'll get you in the end...
Just keep on with what you're doing
When the wind blows, you must bend

Keep those steely eyes fixed forward...
Those hands locked on the wheel...
To hell with dignity, those grand illusions!
No one cares just how you feel...
Be decisive and acknowledge
This is one dirty fight!
Who knows...maybe...maybe...
You can hang on for a while!

Just the way I feel today...