Swallowed up by society
conforming to the style of non-originality
tip-toeing through the pattern
and rhythm of life
slowly passing by all the easy riders
they've found the easy way.
You've gotta go
Sometimes she forgets just
what she want to be
averting her eyes from
all she's ever dreamed
should she imitate her mama so plainly
not knowing who she is
yet sticking with conformity
cos it's the easy way out.
You've gotta go
Well you know
while the back of my mind's exploding
conditioning slides
and I'm lost, in a maze of emotions
conflicting against the oppressing systems
but if you wanna get some satisfaction
or even a little compassion
I stop living in this prision of make belive
I get out and spread those winds youal!
Influenced by what we hear and see
conforming to the style of non-originality
captured by the noise of mediocrisy
not knowing who we are yet sticking with conformity
it's the easy way out.
You've gotta go
You've gotta go
You've gotta go, gotta, gotta go