I'm on a one man mission to find integrity in music Almost every singer starts off with it, but somehow they all lose it And I don't know why, maybe it's the drugs and money There's a bitter taste in my mouth, that joke was never funny
It starts here, in the bars, in the streets, in the people It starts here, if you feel something about anything Please stand up, please stand up, and make yourself heard It starts here, and it keeps on going
I'm sick sick sick of all the same old voices going through the same old motions I've heard it all before, seen it all before, and I'm so tired And I'm so tired, your dishonesty is boring me, this is really boring me I've read this book from cover to cover, I know how it ends
It starts here, on the bus, in the shops, in the people It starts here, if you feel something about anything Please stand up, please stand up, and make yourself heard It starts here, and it keeps on going, and it keeps on going