Grow up, be an adult and put on a serious face.
Grow up, be an adult and talk tough when it really matters.
Grow up, be an adult and have the courage to take a hard line.
Grow up, be an adult and get those kids competing so they’re ready for the world.
Grow up, be an adult and tighten the belt, work harder and longer.
Grow up, be an adult and exclude those who can’t play by the rules.
Grow up, be an adult and build fortresses around that bottom line.
Grow up, be an adult and play the system to avoid tax, cheat, get ahead, build power.
Grow up, be an adult and swim like a pig through the river of cash.
Grow up, be an adult and keep an iron lid on the feminine, poor people, anything not normal.
Grow up, be an adult and erect cartels that relentlessly and undemocratically impose austerity.
Grow up, be an adult and tighten the screws, hammer harder, enumerate statistics.
Grow up, be an adult and grind out any dreaming or creativity left.
Grow up, be an adult and roll over yawning as fascism becomes fashion.
Grow up, be an adult and tut-tut real resistance as talking-out-of-turn.
Grow up, be an adult and quickly co-opt anything decent and turn it against itself.
Grow up, be an adult and flash your erudite hubris as mental rape.
Grow up, be an adult and creep the scope.
Grow up, be an adult and keep matters operational.
Grow up, be an adult and let those robots do the killing.