The Fan

How do you define yourself, it's important to know How do you define yourself, it's a must for me to know If you don't know how to do it, you shouldn't do it at all That's true, come on and step, climb, fall over me Narrow-minded boy, looking straight ahead Too much chemicals shut out empathy in your head If I shall respect you, you'll have to respect me too Not for my technical skills, but for what I am Definng my self as too, growing just like you Look up to you, you look down on me Until you can't see, what I used to be High-tension stomach-aches ain't always perfect art But you can do anything, pretentious, dumb or smart So what is your answer to the so-called eternal return We won't get rid of it, neither of us will Until our self-esteem is thicker than big chill I'm still the fan in front of the band And you are the man in front of the band