We're Not Gonna Take It

Welcome to the camp,

I guess you all know why we're here 

My name is Tommy, and I became aware this year 

If you want to follow me, you've got to play pinball 

And put in your earplugs, put on your eyeshades 

You know where to put the cork 

Hey, you, gettin' drunk, so sorry, I've got you sussed 

Hey, you, smokin' mother nature, this is a bust 

Hey, hung up ol' Mr. Normal, don't try to gain my trust 

'Cause you ain't gonna follow me any of those ways 

Although you think you must

We're not gonna take it 

We're not gonna take it, never did and never will 

We're not gonna take it, gonna break it, gonna shake it 

Let's forget it better still

Now you can't hear me, your ears are truly sealed 

You can't speak either, 'cause your mouth is filled 

You can't see nothing, and pinball completes the scene 

Here comes Uncle Ernie to guide you to your very own machine