Havin' fun in my padded cell tonight Havin' fun in my grey motel tonight Gotta lot to say, and I wanna know if it's right 'Cause when the system shuts down There will be nothing left to do but fight But I gotta plan To take a stand And do it all over again Just the system of education Proud crowd owns the fate of the nation I can't live up to their expectations I'm on a permanent vacation I see my shadow shinin' in the blue patrol car light It seems like every time I gotta go out, I gotta get in a fight Rolled up in the gutter and the blood red fills my eyes How can I be happy when the world's pulled over my mind?