Lyrics:

You Gotta Be Crazy, You Gotta Be Mean**lf**you Gotta Keep Your Kids And Your Car Clean**lf**you Gotta Keep Climbing, You Gotta Keep Fit**lf**you Gotta Keep Smiling, You Gotta Eat S___**lf****lf**you Gotta Be Small To Be A Big Shot**lf**you Gotta Eat Meat To Stay At The Top**lf**you Gotta Be Trusted, Gotta Tell Lies**lf**you Gotta Be Able To Narrow Your Eyes**lf****lf**you Gotta Beleive They&ampapos;ve Gotta Beleive You**lf**you Gotta Appear Easy To See Through**lf**gotta Be Sure You Look Good On The Tv**lf**gotta Resemble A Human Being**lf****lf**you Gotta Keep One Eye Over Your Shoulder**lf**gonna Get Harder As You Get Older**lf**gotta Fly South And Hide In The Sand**lf**gotta Forget That You&ampapos;re Gonna Get Cancer**lf****lf**and When You Loose Control**lf**you&ampapos;ll Reap The Harvest You Have Sown**lf**and As The Fear Grows**lf**the Bad Blood Slows And Turns To Stone**lf****lf**and It&ampapos;s Too Late To Loose The Weight**lf**you Used To Need To Throw Around**lf**so Have A Good Drown**lf**as You Go Down**lf**alone**lf**dragged Down By The Stone**lf****lf**gotta Be Sure, You Gotta Be Quick**lf**gotta Divide The Tame From The Sick**lf**gotta Keep Some Of Us Docile And Fit**lf**you Gotta Keep Everyone Burying This S___**lf****lf**you Gotta Get You Started Early**lf**processed By The Time You&ampapos;re Thirty**lf**work Like F___ &ampapos;till You&ampapos;re Sixty Five**lf**and Then Your Time&ampapos;s Your Own Until You Die**lf****lf**i Gotta Admit To A Lot Of Confusion**lf**pain In The Head Is The Child Of Collusion**lf**gotta Resist The Creeping Malaise**lf**you Gotta Beleive In The Way You Get Out Of The Maze**lf****lf**but You, You Just Keep On Pretending**lf**you Can Tell A Sucker From A Friend**lf**but You Still Raise The Knife To**lf**stranger, Lover, Friend And Foe Alike**lf****lf**who Was Born In A House Full Of Pain**lf**who Was Sent Out To Play On His Own**lf**who Was Raised On A Diet Of Shame**lf**who Was Trained Not To Spit In The Fan**lf**who Was Told What To Do By The Man**lf**who Was Broken By Trained Personnel**lf**who Was Fitted With Bridle And Bit**lf**who Was Given A Seat In The Stand**lf**who Was Forcing His Way To The Rails**lf**who Was Offered A Place On The Board**lf**who Was Only A Stranger At Home**lf**who Was Ground Down In The End**lf**who Was Found Dead On The Phone**lf**who Was Dragged Down By The Stone