There is an outlaw that lives inside us all
The moral compass that won\'t be fooled
For we can make up these endless rules
No one other than us makes it enforceable
As I walk pass a white van I see its all true
I\'m not the only one fed up with this tool
I\'ve never agreed and neither did you
To be treated like we\'re immature fools
Holding back information never to be seen
Making class separation by printing the Queen
Just take a look on a fifty pound note
You will see there power is no joke
A cog on this wheel I gladly was once
Now I march to the beat of my own drum
Where we end corruption, war and poverty
Remembering we all have the right to be
Like the trees sun moon and stars
Unwritten laws were given long before us