Lyrics
I'm tired of the treadmill, yeah, I'm tired of that
I don't know where I'm going but I wanna go back
But I can't, because they messed it all up
The world that I once knew got all old and corrupt
Our leaders can't lead, I think they've lost their heads
With dinosaurs in charge I'm surprised we're not dead
They want us lined up In a pretty little line
Single file, no thanks, cause this world ain't mine
Do bad, don't look
That's the oldest trick in the book
I'm a double threat and I ain't afraid to show it
A girl by my side and I'll make sure that they know it
They don't like it cause we don't fit into their mould
Well Maggie's gone now and the section got old
They say that we revolt them so expect a revolution
The shit coming from them is creating this pollution
It ain't cancel culture, it's consequences
Maybe one day they will come to their senses
Do bad, don't look
That's the oldest trick in the book