Texty: Broken Bones. Dem Bones. Iron Maiden.

The Iron Maiden's always there, preaching to people everywhere
Always telling us what to do, you blind us with your lies not truth
Open the door and let us in, Iron Maiden, Iron Maiden
To have the luxuries there within, Iron Maiden, Iron Maiden
You try to put us in a mould, our life and future you have sold
Always telling us what to do, same old story nothing new
Let us in from out of the cold, you'll keep us there until we're old
The money's run dry and there's nothing left
We're going mad, do you get the drift ?