Tonight i’m losing debts   You gotta stay in line   I gotta write it all down      You know nobody listens   To the words that you say   This ain’t no fucking poetry   This is what i gotta say      You gotta think   Speak up   But you just sit   And use it up   Make up your own mind   Speed it up   Do it for the lady   Do it for luck   For luck...      I’m tired of the same old crowd   I’ve seen it happen everytime   So move your ass and don’t play dead      I’m feeling coltrane why is this   Everybody remenisce   Remote from all the teenage scam   But i am?      You gotta think   Speak up   But you just sit   And use it up   Make up your own mind   Speed it up   Do it for the lady   Do it for luck   For luck...