Times are hard For every little man Reaching out To feel a helping hand Constant vigilance Out to get What I need Watching out for those who like to bit the hand that feeds No longer taking names But I'm kickin' some ass Some things will never change Till I'm running out of gas I try to keep some faith In all that I've got left I'm pushing against those odds I'm a monolith Preaching truth To those within my realm Guiding the ship, that is my world I'm at the helm Sanity remains Got it all together now Built like a brick shithouse Not one for backing down