And everybody cloaking in and out   Working from the same advice   Everybody got their lies to shout   I didn't listen when they gave the prize      So keep on running from the quiet life   This silence wasn't meant for you   It doesn't matter where you put yourself   You'll find there's nothing to hold on to      Get up, get up, get up, get up soldier   You got yr head screwed on   Nobody change this, nobody change this      I can make me count, I gotta make this count...