the rules are supposed to make our roles easier
but who's to say that they're superior?
now, we move in circles we do not know
we take cues from television shows
try not to get caught in the undertow
all the things we undergo
to figure out the undertones
i say brothers, for rules, let's make our own.



come take my hand and make a new world with me as your leader
i'll bring down the system nothing short of caesar
these chumps think we'll do anything for a ho'
we got a collection of wank they can use, it's called porno
don't sell me shit and label it a rose
i'm here to do more than make a pretty boy pose
double b come and get it running to a hundred
we have a path to lay, whether synthesised or sundered.



now now, you say a hundred, i say a thousand, son
sky's the motherfuckin' limit, nothin' can conquer us, none
stick to your guns - and yours - keep your eyes ears and mouth gold
take no bull and be bold
round here gossip's catching as the common cold
one sniff and you're out, game over, k.o.
but the world is ours for the takin', red carpet, top brass
if anyone's gotta problem, then they can kiss my sweet ass.



they say the odds are a thousand to one
but there are no strings on us so let the clock run
we're not foolish, just unsold
i'm betting the future's for those of us remaining to fold
let me remind you there's more to this than breaking the status quo
their time is overdue to step down from their plateau
my only burden is building a legacy that's world class
so have a peaceful meal on me, it'll be your last.