Did you know that plastic men use blood
In their fountain pens...tell you how they`re
On your team and seem to mean it ?
Please don`t believe all you hear.
Now that you`re clothed and you`ve been
Fed, here comes the candle to light you to bed.
How that you`ve gained your higher ground,
Here come the butcher to cut you..
Down an out and in a state of "easy
To manipulate" : take the cash and learn to
Crawl... small-print smiler smiles while
His knives never show.
Big wheels see you`re on your own in
Green fields. fat the calf the butcher laughs a
Loud mouth watering, slaughtering your
Dreams.
Work it out... can you afford to sell
Your self for small reward and only
Have yourself to blame ? - shame on
Someone.