Havin' fun in my padded cell tonight

Havin' fun in my grey motel tonight

Gotta lot to say, and I wanna know if it's right

'Cause when the system shuts down

There will be nothing left to do but fight

But I gotta plan

To take a stand

And do it all over again

Just the system of education

Proud crowd owns the fate of the nation

I can't live up to their expectations

I'm on a permanent vacation

I see my shadow shinin' in the blue patrol car light

It seems like every time I gotta go out, I gotta get in a fight

Rolled up in the gutter and the blood red fills my eyes

How can I be happy when the world's pulled over my mind?