Isn't there any other way
How to pull my weight around?
I don't ask for sympathy
I just need to work
Where I can be proud
I've been talking to deities
Checking the rags and searching the grounds
But I am bound
To the windbags
And I don't wanna sing that song
Sounding hardcore
For nothing down
Down in Hogtown
It's just a system that's built up
To fuel the strong
And I'm not ready for the country
High up above
I've been pouring my energy
Into a vat and sipping it down
Now I can breathe properly
And don't I have to carry a crown
So I'll take this liberty
I'll wear an axe, I'll make a vow
If you watch my back
When the sun downs