Boot Camp (Live)

[Verse] I must obey the rules I must be tame and cool No staring at the clouds I must stay on the ground In clusters of the mice The smoke is in our eyes Like babies on display Like Angels in a cage I must be pure and true I must contain my views There must be something else There must be something good far away Far away from here [Outro] Far away, far away from here Far away, far away from here Far away, I'm far away from here And I'll be here for good For good