(Get ready, wake your psyche up, MOB!
Get ready, dig your anger up, MOB!
Get ready, wake your psyche up, MOB!
Get ready!)
Coming down, could you fill your satisfaction?
You’re a MOB. Can’t you feel your own frustration?
Coming down, could you fill your satisfaction?
You’re a MOB. What do you want to be?
Shrouding yourself in mutinous feelings, break it down
Passing the limits, what kind of scene will you see?
(99.9! 99.9!)
A mysterious percentage
Cryin’ my life, cryin’ my psyche,
Cryin’ my heart in such commonplaces!
Is that your ideal? Is that your mind?
It all begins when you hit 100.
The MOB is alive. The MOB is high.
The MOB is staying frustrated, aren’t you?
Is that your ideal? Is that your mind? Right now!
YOUR LIFE IS YOUR OWN.
(Get ready, wake your psyche up, MOB!
Get ready, dig your anger up, MOB!
Get ready, wake your psyche up, MOB!
Get ready!)
Coming down, could you fill your satisfaction?
You’re a MOB. Can’t you feel your own frustration?
Coming down, could you fill your satisfaction?
You’re a MOB. What do you want to be?
I’m the star of this show!
Cryin’ my life, cryin’ my psyche,
Cryin’ my heart in such commonplaces.
Is this my ideal? Is this my mind?
I’m still looking for the answer
The MOB is alive. The MOB is high.
The MOB is staying frustrated, aren’t you?
This is the day, this is the time.
I’ll break through “it”.
Cryin’ my life, cryin’ my psyche,
Cryin’ my heart in such commonplaces!
Is that your ideal? Is that your mind?
It all begins when you hit 100.
The MOB is alive. The MOB is high.
The MOB is staying frustrated, aren’t you?
Is that your ideal? Is that your mind? Right now!
YOUR LIFE IS YOUR OWN.
(Get ready, wake your psyche up, MOB!
Get ready, dig your anger up, MOB!
Get ready, wake your psyche up, MOB!
Get ready!)