You Got Spirit, Kid

You, you keeping on screaming from the top of
 Your lungs, Mr. Who Gives A Shit, just shut up
 Oh, the podium is all yours, go right ahead
 The plastic king of castle polyethylene
 Go on, time to be a good little pig
 You're worth it, oh you're so, so
 'Cause when the rug gets pulled out from underneath
 Just embrace the fall
 Oh you got spirit, kid
 You're number one
 Go on living that farce
 Cause nobody gives a fuck who you are
 You, I'll never have the chance that you got
 No, oh, I won't dwell, I'll just accept I'll be forgot... forgotten
 'Cause when the rug gets pulled out from underneath
 Just embrace the fall
 Oh you got spirit, kid
 You're number one
 Go on living that farce
 Cause nobody gives a fuck who you are
 So why are you crying?
 So why are you crying?
 When you've got the world
 When you've got the world
 To command
 'Cause when the rug gets pulled out from underneath
 Just embrace the fall
 Oh you got spirit, kid
 You're number one
 Go on living that farce
 Cause nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody, no-o-o
 Nobody gives a fuck
 Nobody gives
 Nobody gives a fuck
 Cause nobody gives a fuck who you are