Eyes fixed straight ahead without a glance   It's hard to find your way without a chance   Life as a cowboy is good   So please get off my land it's time to go   Stick 'em up baby let's get on with the show   Don't make this harder than it has to be   Life through the barrel of a gun      I want to live   You want to die   Success cannot be measured by the numbers of your population   The motor won't stop 'till the whole world's assimilated      He was a culture-shocked baby from the 1980's   Never content with the way things were   He thought his life was like his mutual fund, when it was done   With a little bit of risk but a great return   He was a little bit scared (in the red kind of way)   "Is this really the price we have to pay,   To live day by day, when all we are is afraid?"   Then an old man came    He said "Son! All you have to do is walk away,   What is it that is causing you to stay?"      Well I thought this was only in my mind   But I can't help thinking that…      I want to live   You want to die   Success cannot be measured by the numbers of your population   We sacrifices our souls to live this age of information      Not this time…      One step forward and two steps back   One step forward and two steps back   One step forward and two steps back   One step forward and two steps back