It's time to start rambling
There's work to be done
It's time to put your head
Back up your arse son
And never stop fighting the world
Not once
They will tell you you're wrong
They'll assure you you're wrong
Keep your foot on the floor
And the faders in red
When the gatekeeping beards
Pat you on the head
Never stop fighting the world
Until they're dead
And they'll know that you're wrong
Maybe you will be wrong
Maybe they can get f*cked