True

True Moving on to the next, slating the last, moving so fast Then back to the last and slating the next Just getting vexed Trust no one, look out for number one But have some fun Along the way, be true to yourself Stay strong, keep your mind in good health Don’t waste time, coz who will be there When mess hits the fan, be the bigger man Don’t slate anyone behind their back If it bugs you enough then attack To the person direct, this may result In you being the reject But you know in your mind, that in time People will see that you stood your ground And that you should be crowned For being real, made out of steel Holding your head high Not down in the dumps and feeling blue Its all safe in the knowledge of being true