From the pockets of wrecks that lie in the road
 I came to in my future that was just yesterday
 Unsure of my past, that's a knot in my gut

 You buy me a drink then you think that you've got the right
 To crawl in my head and rifle my soul
 You tell me I'm free then you want me to compromise
 To sell out my dreams you say you'll make it worthwhile

 Oh, boys would you drink to me now
 Here on the hill, halfway up, halfway down

 You tell me I'm drunk then you sit back and smug a while
 Convinced that you're right that you're still in command
 Of your senses. I laugh at your superior attitude
 Your insincere platitudes they make me throw up

 The sooner you realise I'm perfectly happy
 If I'm left to decide the company I choose

 Oh, boys would you drink to me now
 Here on the hill, halfway up, halfway down
 Oh, boys would you drink to me now
 Here on the hill, halfway up, halfway down
 Oh for the company born to the company
 Live for the company until I die

 The sooner you realise I'm perfectly happy
 If I'm left to decide the company I choose

 The company I choose is solidly singular
 Totally trustworthy, straight and sincere
 Polished, experienced, witty and charming
 So why don't you push off, this company's my own

 Oh, boys would you drink to me now
 Here on the hill, halfway up, halfway down
 Oh, boys would you drink to me now
 Here on the hill, halfway up, halfway down
 Oh for the company, dream of the company
 Live for the company until I die
 Oh for the company, dream of the company
 Drink to the company until we die
 Until we die
 Until we die