Call the cops and make it loud

nowhere to hide away

nothing to bribe them with

I've got nothing against not being

proud, to me it's alright



grab what's going and make it

mine, no sense in hanging

round waiting for hand-me downs

I don't worry about being proud

as long as I'm alright



If you want it, make it yours

there's nothing bright about being

undecided

If you want it, take it all

there's nothing cool about having

to go without