Throwaway Napalm Death

[Verse 1]
I've slipped the noose
The shackels
The shackles are off
My maturity fixation outshines

[Verse 2]
It's go for broke and fuck it all
With head held higher

[Verse 3]
I am the man
That used to care
I am the man
That used to care
I am the man
That used to care
I am the man
That used to care
Who was I then?

[Verse 4]
So quizzical with foresight
Now I've favored
To savor the flavor
Of nine - to - five intuition