Boy – your wretched life….has always been just fine But some doors get opened up, while others you just can't shut Ooooooooooooooooooooo - ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Make them pay; catch their lies and we've got them straight But we don't know when it's over… when it's over… It was a goldrush Ooooooooooooooooooo-ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Boy - you don't know who's right; so you stay out of this fight ‘Cause people won't stand up to this government They're talking big again; they're standing on their own They're shouting out their threats; they're standing on their own… And now it's over…was a gold rush… Ooooooooooooooooooowooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo