Hand On Heart

Oh, what a bother, did it get you down?
All the limits you've been moved
And never in a million words you'll be allowed
To be the one that's understood
'Cause all we'll ever need is a start
Hand us a hammer and we'll set it good
Pound on the pavement and we'll feel a part
Of something that is understood
Is it really down to nothing, are you being proud?
Proud of having nothing new?
Here's all your wages and your motor car
On the road and feeling good
'Cause all we'll ever need is a part
Hand us a uniform and make us salute
In the Coliseum with our hands on hearts
Pledging wisdom, looking good
Oh, good
'Cause all we'll ever need is a part
Hand us a uniform and make us salute
In the Coliseum with our hands on hearts
Pledging wisdom, looking good
One more time around and you'll be pushing start
Picking up on all the fools
But you'll never be so lucky and that's how you'll end up
Acting foolish, looking good
And all this seems to be is a farce
You'll never beat the system since it's set for good
Down with all the pressures that you took to heart
Down with everything for good
Oh, good