They'd love to see you in a factory   That's right where they want you to be   Sweating and struggling for minimum wage   No pride at all no more than a slave   Maybe your a kid from the fucking suburbs   You can wear a suit and calculate numbers'   Get caught in their consume and decay   Right in line the American fucking way      Chorus:   They want to see us rotting in the streets   Fighting and begging with nothing to eat   They don't wanna see us succeeding on our own   They sit and fucking laugh from their fucking thrown   Right where they want you to be      So let's shut up and do what they say   Put our heads between our legs we don't matter anyway   Sit back as we're fed all their lies   They took my fucking brain but they gave me this plastic smile      Work for yourself work for the scene   Don't kneel down to their regime   You got a brain so fucking use it   Or sit around and you'll fucking lose it   They'll grind you down till there's nothing left   Lead you tight into the trap they've set   Don't give into them don't fall for it   Otherwise they're the master and you're just their fucking puppet