Lyrics:

Who arranged my working gear
Conventions live on ancient fear
Clean up your boots go dress your hair
This suited shine will help to keep your job in here
You are fed up with that narrow minded
You can’t ignore that you were blind
Remember to the proper find of stopping all that crap
Everyone needs an off day no matter who you are
If your attempt will make it you can keep up with the time
Everyone needs an off day no matter what the cost
A mindful look at your field helps you catch the moment’s source
My open mind leads to mistakes
Neither steel your bucks nor spook your mojos are my aims
Lost my desire to join your secret rules
I can’t support those fools in never endingloops
You are fed up ...