From the album, In Times New Roman…: https://qotsa.ffm.to/itnr You wanna climb that ladder? You better hold your tongue Turn a blind eye Fore they take your other one Kneel & bow Take your licks Swallow your pride & hope success comes Back that up Run like a rabbit, run fast as you can We all trade for what we want Is what you get worth you gave up? If you’re alright? Then you’re made to parade After years at the company winning, From the high horse you will ride You’ll look down at the peasantry, Kill themselves to make you will smile Slake your thirst... bitches Come get what you deserve Kill the very last whale aboard a yacht of fur Binge & purge I did not notice the weight of the chains til they were cut from me How’d I drag them for so long? Drain the ocean. All I am is what you mean to me How I love you above all What you worship is your God You’re sure to be a winner babe Give your best years away To a bloated corporation Who’ll work you like a slave Best think twice Oh, I don’t know what time it was I just felt so young With a brand new page In the morning sun So you’re made to parade? Take the mess you made By all means If I followed you I’d be lost too Never again Think you’re made to parade? Take the mess you made & float away If I followed you I’d be lost too That can never be Follow QOTSA: http://www.qotsa.com/ https://www.facebook.com/QOTSA/ https://www.instagram.com/queensofthestoneage/ https://twitter.com/qotsa #QOTSA #InTimesNewRoman