I won't rely on the service of strangers Like other robots in this place Who show their fear at the break of danger In the way they hide their face
I won't explain my personal reasons On bended knee to a suspect crown I got my license, it's the hunting season I'm gonna burn this fucker down
If you never hear the call to glory And live your life through honor and deed Then every time you look in the mirror You'll see the face of the man that you wish you could be
The greatest wisdom that I've ever known Stupid people should not breed Or at least keep to their own Protect us from their pestilent seed
Unmoralistic debutantes Spend their lives searching for something With all their needs and all their wants If you ain't got pride, you ain't got nothing
If you never hear the call to glory And live your life through honor and deed Then every time you look in the mirror You'll see the face of the man that you wish you could be