Take of the fruit but guard the seed
Many times I've gazed along the open road
Open up a newspaper and what do I see?
The Dark Lord rides in force tonight
And a little bit of raving madness
To live the dreams we always had
I don't want no tutti frutti, no lollipop
Groovin' on the freeway, gauge is on the red
We are your overlords
The road we choose is always right, so fine