Lyrics:

Half past eight
And you're late
Coffee's cold
What a state
They've dragged you down
Fate's got you scraped
Worked to death
Can't you turn those words around?

Or alternatively ask yourself

Is it really what you want?
Is it really what you need?
Is it really what you choose?
My dear
Is it really what you want?
Is it really what you need?
Is it really what you choose?
Uh-oh

The world is in your hands
The world is in your hands
The world belongs to those of us who still believe we can
And it matters what you do
When they all look down on you
'Cos it's better that you've come from nothing
Than nothing's come from you

Come with us
Come with us
Join with us
Join with us

Please take your seats
All aboard
Tickets please we're leaving town
Those may oppose
We can leave those fools back home
Don't turn around

Is it really what you want?
Is it really what you need?
Is it really what you choose?
Uh-oh

The world is in your hands
The world is in your hands
The world belongs to those of us who still believe we can
And it matters what you do
When they all look down on you
'Cos it's better that you've come from nothing
Than nothing comes from you

Come with us
Come with us
Join with us
Join with us

We've got a place and it's here for you
For peace and love believers and for dreamers too
You don't need no money for a plane or a train
You just open your eyes and the light comes and takes you away

Come with us
Come with us
Join with us
Join with us
Come with us
Join with us
Join with us

Ring, ring
Beep, beep
Uh-huh
(Repeat)