Boot Camp

[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, far away from here

And I'll be here for good

For good