Nothing looks familiar, Because everything has changed. The music and the message Don`t seem to mean a fucking thing. They`ve tainted it all. They`ve killed the heart. So some things need to change, And they need to change now.
Work for it, work for it. We have to work for it. Work for it, work for it. We have to work for it Before it`s too late.
Chasing after success Like a pack of fucking dogs, And burning every bridge Except the ones still left to cross. Well they have no idea. What this music`s about? So why let them kill? What we can just take back?
Work for it, work for it. We have to work for it. Work for it, work for it. We have to work for it.
Work for it, work for it. We have to work for it. Work for it, work for it. We have to work for it Before it`s too late.