It's time to modernise Now listen son you've got to up your game There's a world of prying eyes Debt multiplies Those winds of fortune never blew my way Now I'm old before my time Oh Lord I'm nervous The pressure here it starts to freak me out It's time to modernise I'm with you through the pleasure and the pain Pray the Lord, he will provide The clock ticks by I really start to hope that Jesus saves Now I'm focused on the prize Oh Lord I'm nervous The pressure here it starts to freak me out I long to breathe It's all before us Now listen son you've got to make me proud Go forth, and be, take flight Get a job, find a girl, hurry up, don't be late Pressure's on to belong, taken all I can take Get a job, find a girl, hurry up, don't be late Pressure's on to be strong, must be first out the gate Get a job, find a girl, hurry up, don't be late Pressure's on to belong, taken all I can take Get a job, find a girl, hurry up, don't be late... I really start to hope that Jesus saves There's a world, there's a world of prying eyes There's a world, there's a world of prying eyes Oh Lord I'm nervous This discourse here it starts to freak me out I long to breathe It's all before us So listen son you've got to make me proud Go forth, and be, take flight