Sometimes I burn like a paper dog.
But mostly, the thing I like doing
Is doing nothing at all.
You`re right, I`m going nowhere,
I`ve got nowhere to go,
And super-colour nightmare`s
Got something of a hold.
So we`re slaves of destiny now, are we?
And it`s always such an effort to believe
In what you want to be,
Believe in what you want to be.
I take a leather pouch when I go out,
There`s no money in it.
But boredom hits the most when it counts,
I`ve had my limit.
Well we will rise again,
And boredom ain`t my friend.
Don`t turn your back. Don`t you be no slack jack. Don`t turn your back.
[x2]
So we`re slaves of destiny now, are we?
That’s why it`s gonna be such an effort to see,
That in a young country,
We`re free to be what we want to be,
Gotta ditch the distractions, ditch the distractions,
To create a reaction, create a reaction,
Create a reaction.
Don`t turn your back. Don`t you be no slack jack. Don`t turn your back.
[x4]
So we`re slaves of destiny now, are we?
And it`s always such an effort to believe
In what you want to be,
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