When I came here
It was a feeding frenzy
Head nodders, frozen by position
And disfigured by envy
And all they have are

Worn out one liners
That you have heard before
To mollify the old timers
They’ve nothing to say, to you or me
Or really anyone so

Slow down
You don’t want the label of a problem child
Ambition, not tempered by tradition
Still seeks to go the distance
And all they have are

Worn out one liners
That you have heard before
To mollify the old timers
They smile and wave goodbye
Nothing to say, to you or me
Or really anyone

Worn out one liners
That you have heard before
To mollify the old timers
They smile and wave goodbye
Nothing to say, to you or me
Or really anyone