Clock is still ticking, why don't you listen?   Ain't got the time that you had yesterday   Can't be so blind, way out of line   Thinking the world wants to hear what you say      Nobody ever knows why   Nobody ever knows who   Nobody sees that we're all on our knees   Looking for reasons to do what we do      Hey, what the hell, get out of your shell   Time to get back to when truth was all true   Get me some danger, get me a stranger   Time to be counted and pay up my dues      Stand or fall   Get ourselves something that we can believe   Fight or crawl   Use what you find in yourself to succeed   Stand or fall   Wearing your heart on your sleeve      Politics suck, you'll be shit out of luck   If you ever mess with the methods they use   No way to doubt, three strikes you're out   You against them, it's your freedom you lose      Nobody questions the law   Nobody questions the man   Nobody cares 'cos nobody knows where   We go to so we can kick out the jams      Hey, what the hell, you know yourself well   Get back to your honor and pride   Time for some slamming, time for some jamming   Take us away from the snare of their lies      Stand or fall   Get ourselves something that we can believe   Fight or crawl   Use what you find in yourself to succeed   Stand or fall   Wearing your heart on your sleeve      Baby      We're on the run, we're under the gun   Sneaking and hiding, away from the sun   Breaking the law, don't know what for   Our generation is made up of whores      Get out of town, get out of jail   Nobody here gonna make us our bail   Don't really care that my life isn't fair   Hard on your head in the electric chair      Out of your mind, deaf, dumb and blind   Don't know how people can be so unkind   Grown up too soon, grown up too soon   Too many wolves looking up at the moon      Way too clean, too fucking healthy, you know what I mean   Way too rich, every executive son of a bitch   Way too mean, they're all to eager to feed the machine   Way too smart, gonna come down and break all of our hearts   Way too slick , way they schmooze, like to making me sick      Time to leave   Wearing your heart on your sleeve   Wearing your heart on your sleeve