Havin' fun in my padded cell tonight   Havin' fun in my grey motel tonight   Gotta lot to say, and I wanna know if it's right   'Cause when the system shuts down   There will be nothing left to do but fight   But I gotta plan   To take a stand   And do it all over again   Just the system of education   Proud crowd owns the fate of the nation   I can't live up to their expectations   I'm on a permanent vacation   I see my shadow shinin' in the blue patrol car light   It seems like every time I gotta go out, I gotta get in a fight   Rolled up in the gutter and the blood red fills my eyes   How can I be happy when the world's pulled over my mind?