You're gonna do what I say
Punch in, punch out
Don't think that way
Conform with us
You're gonna do what I say
Punch in, punch out
Don't think that way
Conform with us
I find it hard to believe
Spineless cowards you don't tell me what I want
Churn out copies in the factories one by one
And another one
And another one
And another one
And another one
Following the orders that we have no choice to trust
Heavy wallets line their pockets while we stress if it's enough
Rainy days are no excuse
You're getting old? We've got the youth
Yea your loyalty's required till we find a cheaper you
Am I the only one who sees
Spineless cowards you don't tell me what I want
Churn out copies in the factories one by one
We built those workers just so hollow in the head
Now talking points and lifeless bodies line those beds
And another one
And another one
And another one
And another one
And another one, and another one
And another one, and another one
And another one, and another one
And another one, and another one