My pony trek has gone too far I started in Stoke and woke in Myanmar It must have been that second drink I swear it was endless it turned into a fifteenth And then the sensation of dying young took over No son My bank account is not a hole It has no real purpose and a hole has one I'd sooner just unlearn the word I'm serious the knowledge that holidays existed Did not hurt did not burn only brought a fresh perspective Did you want to be in the military all along? Did you want to be in the military all along? Surrender in a minute har har har Surrender in a minute in a minute innit Surrender in a minute har har har Surrender in a minute in a minute innit