INTRO: The poet's head is dead His words have been misread And the cynic's lips are dry His vulture tongue obsessed ( You gotta love the earth Don't burn my wings Too close to the sun What the hell am I supposed to do When you're pushing hard on me who the hell am I supposed to be When you're bleeding all over me ) God knows I'm good So misunderstood Coming to you Ah-ah I'm down on my own No spirit unknown That's why I'm supposed to believe in you ( I love the earth Don't burn my wings Too close to the sun (CHORUS) What the hell am I supposed to do When you're pushing hard on me who the hell am I supposed to be When you're bleeding all over me Said it before Sayin' it again () Holy fools yea x2 What the hell am I supposed to do When you're pushing hard on me who the hell am I supposed to be When you're bleeding all over me What are you gonna do when the light gets in your eye You're gonna find that there's--there's life outside Who am I supposed to be When you're so hard, hard on me OUTRO ( Oh the poet's head is dead His words have been misread The cynic's lips are dry His vulture tongue obsessed ( And he wants to know that God knows I'm good ()