Cut Through The Noise

I wanna cut through the noise Let you hear my voice But everybody's taking so loud I wanna cut through the noise Do I have a choice How can I stand out from the crowd I could take my clothes off Let it all show Severe my hand And be the freak show I could paint myself blue Chain myself to you Shout from the rooftops of London town I could lay in the road Stop a whole truck load Climb up old Big Ben from the ground I could marry a D list Get myself lean Roll out the red And pretend I'm on the scene I could run through the desert Without any shoes Bury my head in the sand And sing the blues Tell me what I should do Help me try to get through to you I could take my clothes off Let it all show Severe my hand And be the freak show And I could post every minute Second and day Tell you my story But I really got nothing to say I wanna cut through the noise Throw out all the toys But everybody's taking over me I wanna cut through the noise Do I have a choice And is this where I'm s'posed to be Tell me what I should do Help me try to get through to you Tell me what I'm supposed to do Help me try to get through to you I wanna cut through the noise Let you hear my voice But everybody's talking so loud