It's that funny little feeling I haven't shook off yet
Don't wanna try, don't wanna die, don't know what to do instead
Cos it's much more entertaining to just watch the puppet show
Where they force your hand to make you a man, then say, "Don't be a hero"
Forgot for what I'm searching, the devil may not care
I've been everywhere, and it ain't out there,
but I can hear the rebel hiss, and it says...

"We don't owe what you said
It don't show what we know
Choose your side, don't forget
We outgrow overthrow"

Every waking moment spent plotting out the way,
Count back the years, dry off the tears, your life has slipped away
So be careful what you wish for, cos it just [bad word] [bad word] 
You've got a taste, now you have to face just what's [bad word] of you, now say...

Who said, who said, who said they know? Know? No
Can you save me in my heyday?