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