Lyrics:

You Greenhorns might cruise you way
From the basement at mom's
To a little face-time someday
With the Man and his clowns
But will it last long, long(1x)
Path of ambition and fields of grey
But many won't clear (many won't clear)
And the decisions that make grown men cry
Are waiting right here
And 'their wings' to appear, appear (1x)
[Chorus:]
Keep your mouth shut 'til you get a 'friend?'
And only play the games you can win
Play your hands close like had a glass chin
Now let's begin (1x)
No one gets to know the one right way
Until they do the wrong ones ('til they do the wrong ones)