Settle back and take a viewpoint    Heard before in wooden rooms    Hatred of authority begins with    Doing what you're told to do    When advice replaces orders    Hatred slowly turns to caution    Caution fades with interaction    Agreement - repetition - slogan       Waving slightly the banner cries    ' There's no room left to advertise    Nothing left to advertise'    In all direction seeing signs    Of struggles lost to compromise       Sometimes it seems like the problem's    So deep that the digging's getting nowhere    Sometimes we have to find solutions    No more distractions    We're digging a hole    Just to make sure    Just to make sure    We're digging a hole    Just to make sure    Just to make sure    We're digging a hole       Has it got to the point where the problems are gone to the surface once dug up and revealed?    Are they so in our face that they've come to replace the things that we used to call 'real'?    Has it got to the point where the problems are gone because they got questioned and discussed?    Has it really all changed for the better these days? Imagine a 'Veggies'R'us'       Acceptance is static retention    Of orders delivered on masse    We put ourselves outside the picture    But still sit reflecting on glass    So when the institutions call    Check your conscience before you open the door    Be happy knowing who you are    And still digging holes    Just to make sure    Just to make sure    We know what we're talking about    We're still digging holes    Just to make sure    Just to make sure    We know what we found down here    Still digging holes    Still digging holes