Childhood's what makes you 'Till they treat ya like tundra Weigh those opinions more like air than lead ♪ Every planned occupation Surefire disappointment up ahead Till they treat ya like desert See mirages of friendship, face turns red ♪ Here's the soon-to-be anchor Build bridges to nothing, you'll get nowhere ♪ Every governor's mother knows That their bread is buttered by Sam ♪ And what about science? They find proof and let you make your own decisions ♪ Every child star wonders If they have a future up ahead ♪ Every kind-hearted banker I don't think there is one Every winning opinion I wish I had one ♪ Every winning opinion I wish I had one ♪ Stand on platforms in water Filling jars full of silence, you'll get nowhere