Sheep

I've got all of the symptoms

And I don't know wrong from right

I resist the itemized list

But it seems so hard tonight

I don't want to be a sheep

Just because I'm told

I don't want to be a sheep

In complete control

You get into my headache

You regulate the pain

But I can't second guess you

You go directly to my brain

I can't believe they're on my side

I've been wrong too many times

I do anything you say

I don't know left from right

I think there's something in the water

Because it doesn't taste quite right