Testo Mr. Eastman

Don't discuss your self too much
It's not polite, it's not what good boys do

Well you could be something different
You could be something great
Well you could be something different
You could be something great
You've got an army
Lay down on both knees
You've got what I need
Looks like you chose me

Boy, that's a tough one
Don't know what to say
Another man I never heard of
Has passed away

You've got an army
Lay down on both knees
You've got what I need
Looks like you chose me
I, I feel the shackles falling to the ground
And I will miss my family every then and now
'Cause I am not my own, I finally figured out
That I can take my nonsense but they still have it all

You've got an army
Lay down on both knees
You've got what I need
Looks like you chose me

You've got an army
Lay down on both knees
You've got what I need
Looks like you chose me