作曲 : Ian Anderson
 What do you do when the old man's gone - do you want to be him?
 And your real self sings the song. Do you want to free him?
 No one to help you get up steam
 And the whirlpool turns you 'way off-beam
 I've come down from the upper class to mend your rotten ways
 My father was a man-of-power whom everyone obeyed
 So come on all you criminals! I've got to put you straight
 Just like I did with my old man twenty years too late
 Your bread and water's going cold
 Your hair is too short and neat
 I'll judge you all and make damn sure that no-one judges me