When you are young
They kick you in the head
And when you grow up, they're still f**ing with your head
So when I found out
What it was I didn't want
I start to run and
I start to hunt
'Cause at the bottom of the well
The seed is a pit and it
Makes me wanna make the world nervous as sh**
Because I'm made of gold, bra**
And I wanna break it like gla**, gla**, gla**
So when I was strong
It didn't make any sense
And when I grew up
It made just as little sense
So when I found out
What it was I didn't want
I got new armor
And I started to hunt
'Cause at the bottom of the well
The seed is a pit and it
Makes me wanna make the world nervous as sh**
Because I'm made of gold, bra**
And I wanna break it like gla**, gla**, gla**
Funworld (x6)