Don't discuss yourself too much 
 It's not polite, it's not what good boys do 
    But you could be something different 
 You could be something great 
 You could be something different 
 You could be something great   
 You've got an army 
 Laid out on both knees 
 You've got what I need (I need) 
 Looks like they chose me   
 Boy, that's a tough one 
 Don't know what to say 
 Another man I've never heard of 
 Has passed away   
 You've got an army (you've got) 
 Laid out on both knees (both knees) 
 You've got what I need (I need) 
 Looks like they chose me   
 I can feel the shackles falling to the ground 
 And I will miss my family every then and now 
 'Cause I am not my own, I've finally figured out 
 That I can take my nine-tenths, but they'd still have it all   
 You've got an army (you've got) 
 Laid out on both knees (both knees) 
 You've got what I need (I need) 
 Looks like they chose me (you've got) 
 You've got an army 
 (I can feel the shackles falling to the ground) 
 Laid out on both knees 
 (And I will miss my family every then and now) 
 You've got what I need (I need) 
 ('Cause I am not my own, I've finally figured out) 
 Looks like they chose me 
 (That I can take my nine-tenths, but they'd still have it all)