“Find table spaces. Say your social graces
Bow your head, they're pious here. But you and I, we're pioneers
We make our own rules. Our own room, no bias here
Let 'em sell what they are sellin'. There are no buyers here
So gather all the rebels now. We'll rebel rouse and sing aloud
We don't care what they say no way, no way
And we will leave the empty chairs. To those who say we can't sit there
We're fine all by ourselves

So aye, we brought our drum and this is how we dance
No mistakin', we make our breaks, if you don't like our 808s
Then leave us alone, cause we don't need your policies
We have no apologies for being

Find me where the wild things are”