Tuck Your T-Shirt In - Gama Bomb

Preaching teaching prating braying saying every day

Mind your manners and your Ps and Qs

If you play it safe don’t be late and brush your teeth and clean your plate

But if you never let her rip then what’s the use?

Advisory parental, medical and dental

Someone tell me what we’re saving for

Tuning in and dropping out but making sure you’re all about

A mortgage and the two point four

Find a wife

get a life

get a man

make a plan

We can’t tell left from right

Glass ceiling

sinking feeling

world is spinning

we are reeling

But we don’t give up the fight

Living in a system inconsistent with your will to live

Tuck your t-shirt in

Regulations keep you in your station no more shits to give

Tuck your t-shirt in

You’re a victim of the scene you got creases in your jeans

Tuck your t-shirt in

Never doing what you want and never saying what you mean

Tuck your t-shirt in

There’s no option called failure, there’s no time to wait your mobility is

grinding to a halt

But it’s later than you think because we all end up in stink

If you let it go it’s nobody else’s fault

Shaping up and shipping out and getting crushed beneath the doubt

Of all the stuff you really should have done

You make a wage, you act your age and find your place upon the stage

But you’ll never get your way beneath the gun

Stay in school

know the rules

turn the cheek

suffer fools

still going nowhere fast

Keep fit

bigger tits

look good

feel like shit

how long can it last?

Cut loose fill your boots get your share of all the loot

This is you, keep it true do the things you want to do

Be yourself no one else not the guy that you were telt

Do it all get it wrong get it out and get it on