What are we gonna do now? Taking off his turban, they said, "Is this man a Jew?" 'Cause they're working for the clampdown They put up a poster saying, "We earn more than you" When we're working for the clampdown We will teach our twisted speech To the young believers We will train our blue eyed man To be you believers The judge said five to ten but I say double that again I'm not working for the clampdown No man born with a living soul Can be working for the clampdown Kick over the wall cause governments to fall Do you know that you can use it? Anger can be power, let fury have the hour How can you refuse it? The voices in your head are calling Stop wasting your time, there's no one coming Only a fool would think someone could save you The men at the factory are old and cunning You don't have nothing, there's no one coming It's the best years of your life they want to steal But you grow up and you calm down And working for the clampdown You start wearing blue and brown And working for the clampdown So you got someone to boss around Make you feel big now You drift until you brutalize Made your first kill now Yeah, I hope you're no longer alone That's right, thank you people, thank you