Ooh your right baby
This tide is turning fast
America is going to learn what pride isn't
And it isn't gonna be a blast

But I'm glad I've got you
It keeps my mind half sane
Coz the dude around here
Is driving me nuts again

It's the mom and the pop thing
It's hard when you can't pretend
I'm glad my own have passed on
Because I couldn't stand to worry about them

I don't know what you did
But I'm glad you did it
Because he heard true today
And if it wasn't for the grace of you
Then I'd be there today

Because it was all a big cover up
To make me move that way
And their big dreams just crumbled
Coz chapter 13 said no way

I like that casual look baby
Coz now you look just like me
There's no point in being a target
For the bull they're setting free

Think of the streets of Pamploma
The think of tomato fun
Coz that's what the streets gonna be like
And there is no place to run

That's not a rumor
That's just nature
Now it will come down
To the survival of the fittest