[Intro] [distorted electric guitar palm-muted riff, steady kick drum] [Verse 1] [male vocals enter] What do you think about me? Where do you see the what, why, and when do you want to see the me, the picture? To be a picture [clean electric guitar arpeggio enters] One picture in a way you think it's free Unfortunately locked a lost a shopping spree of my discounted cost But atoms might as well have expired as we all do someday [Chorus] [full band enters, open power chords, driving drums] C'est la vie, that's my personality Not one, some, two, kind of three it can be And if you roll to the fact that it might not be me But the two or the three Depending on the time, the day, the feeling, the emotion They continually look into a motion That feels like a wicked potion But is it just me? Is it because? I'm an actor, the actor in the emotional traits That I have come straight to know as my fate So when you test me to see who I'm going to be Or who I am, or if I'm a man with a plan Or stand tall facing the obligatory plan If I am the man I believe to be Ages and ages of constant justification of identification When the identification never needed to be just live C'est la vie, it's not easy to live in your own personality Unless you test your best, you test your best, you'll never know if you're living [Guitar Solo] [distorted lead guitar melody, rapid drum fills] [Chorus] [vocals return with high energy] C'est la vie! [cymbal crash] What do you think about me? The one in me, why aren't you seeing the me? The one, two, three are the picture of who you want me to be Or see free the now unconditionally me [Outro] [music softens, palm-muted guitar returns] C'est la vie, it's your personality You'll be tested to be your best but C'est la vie, it's your personality [final guitar chord rings out]
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