If you want to be with me then you got to feel with me Take a step sideways and view it from another place Because this road ain't no yes man take This is a ride called dare to dream A different scheme Some place where we just have to escape Eat our lives on the go and not from the everyday plate Think outside that box, that one woven by the grey man Wear a different suit, a flat cap and be the man that, that, that Those arms don't have to be made of tweed Just throw caution to those winds and dabble with some We'd all like to tell the boss to scarper, that's it, I'm off When in reality we all drink and feed from the same corporate trough But my kind of people do still exist Its making that step, that push, that that that That one last final treacherous walk To see if you do talk the talk To pop champagne with a bursting cork To **** that ex boss with a burning fork and say, You're my kinda people