Pushed from the start
Do it right and maybe you`ll take a part
Call a spade a spade
Put on your blinkers maybe then you`ll be made
To walk the streets
Head full of false facts you can`t get back
But you wake up one day
You wake up one day
Can`t see the world the same way
All the lights have changed
Your routine`s down the drain
Things will never be the same
Some call it art
But it`s hard to start
When you don`t know the game
But if feels so good
To be understood
By yourself again
Now you`ve got to fight
You ain`t got no wage so you ain`t got no rights
Call a spade a spade
Put on your blinkers maybe then you`ll be made