Do as you? Re told? Till you? Re old, fat and bold,
Don? T go digging for gold, your fingers might get cold,
Smile at your enemies, laugh with your friends,
Make shure no-one hates you when everything ends
Don? T look at the stars, buy a house and a car,
? Cause you know deep inside you will never go far,
At last, no more enemies, now you? Re free,
You? Re finally someone-someone like me