In an age of industrial abuse Where production is so fast Where it's better to lose No more space for your personal view They will give what you need They will tell what is good They just tell you: "Eat this shit" And the big amount of flocks Just don't care about this They just tell you: "Work eat die thanks a lot" And then people become Just a slave of the spots 21st century slave don't forget to obey You live and pray. You drink and wait But now watch your life is freezing 'cause you work to dig up your grave You think it's fair believe and wait But hey watch your life of misery now It's time to get in your grave Can't you see how they get rid of you And you think that is fair And you think that is good Then you should try to make up your mood 'cause the options you have Are created by those That will tell you: "Eat this shit" And your freedom to decide It's a joke it's a trick 'cause you want it: cool, clean, shaken and done And again you become Just a slave of the spots