Yeah yea      We've got a map of the world torn up   And your future's five bucks a pound   And I've seen your Mum with her knees pinned back   You'll pay everything to hear that sound      We drove a truck to the ranch of life   And came back with another brain   So shake your ass at the scene tonight   And open wide and let it drain      You'd better come down   Now I think you should   Oh yeah, yeah, yeah      We've got a map of the world torn up   And your future's five bucks a pound   I've seen your Mum with her knees pinned back   You'll pay everything to hear that sound, baby      We drove a truck to the ranch of life   And came back with another brain   So shake your ass at the scene tonight   And open wide and let it drain      You'd better come down   Now I think you should   Oh yeah, yeah, yeah   You'd better come down   Now I think you should      Yeah yeah yeah   Yeah oh oh   Oh yeah, oh yeah   Oh yeah