Now all of the sons and the daughters Don't want just what comes along So give them something more Come on, Oooh But me and my friends act so crazy We'll become just what comes along Yeah it's a natural born Come on Oh we don't need nothing more When you don't know where you're going Is it real? Right on It's not what you come from Right on It's not where you belong (Everything is so complete) Until there's more than everything (Everything is what you need) So quit now Could you even help with this one While it's tied to me? Bring on the terror, and give it to me Sometimes I need a punch in the face Sometimes I need a leg in the ass But it's so hard to find these days When it's right time wrong place And we're all out of salary-based And we're all out of minimum wage We'll make it up as we go along And that ain't nothing wrong When there's nothing left to beat your fist at Is that pattern, Or just paranoid? Is that what you come from? Right on Is that where you belong? (Everything is so complete) Until there's more than everything (Everything is what you need) So quit now Could you even help with this one While it's tied to me? Bring on the terror, and give it to me To me Oooh