make haste and find the future we were outcasted so tragically curse the tide and shun the sun who needs it anyway become a black sheep with me a black sheep with me i stayed up long nights staring wide eyed at the sea throwing rocks and yelling but it made a man out of me make haste and find the future we were outcasted so tragically or curse the tide and shun the sun become a black sheep with me follow a flock inside to assemble and rally or fight the flow and light the fuse fly the banner blue and gold fly the banner blue and gold conformity it seems all so wrong i always knew that all along i d find solace in things important to me i d find solace in things important to me and that s the way i want it to be and that s the way i want it to be and that s the way i want it to be and that s the way i want it to be and that s the way i want it to be and that s the way i want it to be