I am not against
Meet the judge before you start the race
Meet the middle race
While your mother pays attention, aye
You're guiding too fastAnd although I am ahead
We're not brothers and sisters in the endI will run away
The contention never held me down
Smile right in your face
The thought of being held here
Put your ear near, racing in the air
And although I am ahead
We're not brothers and sisters in the end
