(drummond - pack - puerta - bernstein****)      Home life, seems you're gettin'   Mad 'n' nothin's gettin' done   Old ties, that held you back   Have got you on the run   It's do or die, it's time to fly      Tearin' up all the old news   Put down the trash we used to take   Now, we'll leave it for the next   Fool to go, hope you know, it was almost real      Don't need no one   'cause I got my own   I don't need nothin' at all   Nothin's gonna change the world   No handouts from your kind      Oh my, it's time we found a way to   Turn our heads around   No time, before they put our bodies underground   All right, okay, we're gonna pay      Blown-out, my brains are blistered   No doubt, it's been two-fisted fate   Now I'm border-linin' straight from this show   To some hole where we'll lay real low...      Make my own world   I'm on my own and I don't need that world at all   Runnin' from an angry crowd   No escape from your kind      Ice age, the wind is chilly   And the sun is almost gone   Mad race, is growin' cold and your life's gettin' on   No time to stop, your number's up      Make my own world   I'm on my own and I don't need that world at all   Runnin' from an angry crowd   No escape from your kind