There's one too many, two too many holes

Getting bigger in the garden wall

And the people looking in are getting busy, getting bad

Trying to suss it all

They're trying to get to me, to take my liberty



Got to go, go on, get out of here, cos

This means nothing to me

The way things were is the way I wanna be



They're sending the elite, complete with guns

To advertise the way to go

Facing through the fa to make it clear

That they're the ones who know

They're trying to get to me, to take my liberty