Far be it from me to put a stitch in every seam, but I won't sit around and
watch you destroy my dreams. Plagued by simple minds, we've got a problem
within. Boston hates itself, I'm outside so I'm in! When you're hit in the back

you gotta take it in stride. We'll never $#&@ing change to do what's cool at the
time. I'll spit in your face 'til the day I die, cause these are the best days
of our $#&@ing lives. I'm picking my head up! Brining it down and making

something out of nothing. Stomping you to the ground for the sake of better
days. Refuse to change, refuse to change! I'll be kicking around 'til the day I
die!