Throw away glory and now your life's a story, should have done what you'd been told
Sixty million people, think they've got an equal, grip on the pot of gold
I hate to be the one to spoil you people's fun but it's time to break the mould
Start singing for your supper, stop relying on your mother, take a step out into the cold
It's come to my attention that you might want to mention things that make your world go round
Obsessed about possessions we've not learnt our lessons maybe we should write it down
Doors of opportunities just ain't what they used to be, now you hear a slamming sound
Choose the DRUG of the nation, join your FRIENDS on probation, make yourself the pride of the town
Pre Chorus
In these towns there's revolutions, new generations coming through
Kids with guitars and their limits the stars, start of something new
Chorus
No need to scream no need to shout
You wanna have some restraint and stop freaking out
Closing your eyes won't help you to disappear
Still singing along to the same old tune
My fingers are crossed that you'll change it soon
Don't waste my time with things I don't want to hear
Pre Chorus
Chorus
We don't want nothing from you so you might as well take it back x 7
Sixty million people, think they've got an equal, grip on the pot of gold
I hate to be the one to spoil you people's fun but it's time to break the mould
Start singing for your supper, stop relying on your mother, take a step out into the cold
It's come to my attention that you might want to mention things that make your world go round
Obsessed about possessions we've not learnt our lessons maybe we should write it down
Doors of opportunities just ain't what they used to be, now you hear a slamming sound
Choose the DRUG of the nation, join your FRIENDS on probation, make yourself the pride of the town
Pre Chorus
In these towns there's revolutions, new generations coming through
Kids with guitars and their limits the stars, start of something new
Chorus
No need to scream no need to shout
You wanna have some restraint and stop freaking out
Closing your eyes won't help you to disappear
Still singing along to the same old tune
My fingers are crossed that you'll change it soon
Don't waste my time with things I don't want to hear
Pre Chorus
Chorus
We don't want nothing from you so you might as well take it back x 7