Whatever happened to fighting the norm Nothing's changed since the day I was born Pathetic little sheep mingle in with the crowd Followers with their heads in the clouds Expendable assets of society Stand in line, but don't you count on me Do what the man tells you what to do Feed him and feed him until you break through "Think for yourself and think for the best or you'll go down just like the rest" Expendable assets of society Play the game, but don't you count on me How can you look at yourself in the mirror The lies building up, the truth's getting clearer An excuse for a human being's all you see An expendable asset's all you'll ever be