Better Questions Lyrics

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

I could cut the tension with a knife

You're fighting tooth and nail to

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Master this dimension

You smell blood like a hunter on the trail so

Be careful not to take yourself too seriously

You beat your head against the wall

Plead with the gods for some direction

Cry foul when no one hears the call

But you don't need answers

You need better questions

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Your portable prison

Seems to be made from papier-mâché, so

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Have yourself some good fun

Kick the wall

Get some fresh air and some day glow

It's not so hard to flip the script now, honey

It's not so hard, but here's the catch

Ain't nobody gonna hold your hand

Or wash your ass

You can stare at the green of your neighbor's lawn

Or keep watering the grass

You beat your head against the wall

Plead with the gods for some direction

Cry foul when no one hears the call

But you don't need answers

You need better questions

You'll never be satisfied

You'll never be satisfied

You'll never be satisfied

You'll never be satisfied

You'll never be satisfied