I Would Kick This Bad World's Ass

It's All The Same, Only The Names Will Change, Everyday It Seems We're Wasting Away. Another Place, Where The Faces Are So Cold, I'd Drive All Night Just To Get Back Home.

Each One Of You Has Something No One Else Has, Or Has Ever Had: Your Fingerprints, Your Brain, Your Heart. Be An Individual. Be Unique. Stand Out. Make Noise. Make Someone Notice. That's The Power Of Individuals.

Map Out Your Future, But Do It In Pencil.

With An Iron-clad Fist, I Wake Up And French-kiss The Morning.

We're Always Looking For Something.