Back in my schooldays acting the fool days

One and one and one makes three

And a man said, kid come and cut yourself a piece of the big time



Armour clad forces riding Trojan horses

Never made sense to me

I didn't wanna be part of the great debate on moonshine



Stop pay the price, they said to me

Take this advice, your out of your head

Said stop hold the phone, this has to be

Cut to the bone. Too bad I see red

I see red, I see red, I see red





When the sly man twists and he tumbles

He always lands on his feet

And he sets his face towards the far horizon



Want you come this way can't you go that way

But this rhythm don't miss a beat

'Cause he's doing everything he can to keep surviving



Stop pay the price...



So who wants a riot, people should be quiet

Don't give them good TV

You can learn to love your lifetime of distraction



Nothing on the inside, nothing on the outside

All the way from a to z

I can live without that kind of satisfaction



Stop pay the price