I was born in a spiteful place Full of people who dig on a master race If you give them a gun they'll be number one I grew up in a prison cell I was one of a kind but I hid it well Now they're singing the dole and I'm rock n' roll They couldn't swallow me They couldn't s** and see So f**ing dead inside You got me running away From rubber bullets and golden guns But it's a better life down here Don't leave me out in the cold I got a message to make you smile But it's a bitter life down here Hang around in a hateful town Full off people who feel they've been let down You could give them a key but they won't be free So content to repeat and fade But it's over-rated, underpaid They say "you'd better run 'cause you're not the one" They couldn't swallow me They couldn't s** and see So f**ing dead inside Well it really doesn't matter who you are 'Cause if you want it bad enough you'll take it far