Like a morning crow and his unwelcome song 
Or a worn-out broken record that keeps skipping along 
Mountains of instructions you keep piling on me 
Resound like a cacophonous symphony 
But I don't wanna hear it anymore 
Priests and politicians pretend they're your friend 
And police speak to you like you're a child again 
Blanket statements cover you like a rug 
And thet tell me maybe I'm acting a little too smug 
But I don't wanna hear it anymore 
Every day we hear the secrets of life 
Reduced to cheap jokes, poetry, and friendly advice 
They'd rather see us all pusillanimous 
Absorbent in their chorus of correctness 
But I don't wanna hear it anymore