Call the cops and make it loud nowhere to hide away nothing to bribe them with I've got nothing against not being proud, to me it's alright grab what's going and make it mine, no sense in hanging round waiting for hand-me downs I don't worry about being proud as long as I'm alright If you want it, make it yours there's nothing bright about being undecided If you want it, take it all there's nothing cool about having to go without