Your nothing, your nobody, you'll never
make your mark You live your life day to
day in debt, to a loan shark Life has
been mapped since the day you were born
Nine to five existence into it you have
never been sworn

Beat the system, fuck the law is what
scars this land Rock'n'roll the devils
music, reap forbidden sands Forget your
stress related job, your suit and bowler
top Leave yor problems, blast some
sounds, get drunk and fuck the lot

Chorus: Scar on this earth

Why don't you forget the norm,
do something with your life Stuck in
a dead end job somewhere, forget that
too much strife Ain't you got ambition,
got nothing to say Why the hell let big
brother have his wicked way

Chorus

I can't believe you spot trains and
collect stamps A life of boredom and
frustration, better to be tramps Get
some ink and shave your head and shag
whatever moves Doesn't matter in the
end it's you who's gonna lose

Chorus x 4

Composição: Mark Doyle