I'm not a radical I've got no point of view I'm not a radical And I'm just like you I'm not a radical I've got no point of view I'm not a radical And I'm just like you I'm a slave to my own flesh I'm a slave to my own system I'm a slave to who I am I'm a slave to who I want to be And I do the things I hate And I hate the things I love My words are running out I don't know what it's about My mind is gone But I'm not a radical I've got no point of view I'm not a radical And I'm just like you I'm not a radical I've got no point of view I'm not a radical And I'm just like you I dug my grave in my own place I dug my grave and this soul set stone So I won't pray to save this day I won't crave but I know I want it And I do the things I hate And I hate the things I love My words are running out I don't know what it's about My mind is gone But I'm not a radical I've got no point of view I'm not a radical And I'm just like you I'm not a radical I've got no point of view I'm not a radical And I'm just like you I'm not a radical I've got no point of view I'm not a radical And I'm just like you I'm not a radical I've got no point of view I'm not a radical And I'm just like you I'm not a radical I've got no point of view I'm not a radical And I'm just like you I'm not a radical I've got no point of view I'm not a radical And I'm just like you