I'm stuck here in this dish pit
Where no one seems to give a sh**
About the men who run the show
And I wish I could enslave them, make them do my job
And I heard it said way back in the day
Who is behind that curtain anyway?
I just want to expose them
For what they have done
And all I know is I don't want this no more
Yeah, all I know is I don't want this no more
I got your frozen chicken, I got your frozen steak
I'm gonna heat it up, gonna put it on your plate
And you'll wash it on down with your high-fructose drink
Recruiter comin' over, says, "Come on, be a man
We're gonna ship you off to some foreign land"
And he'll give you a gun, bring you home in a box
Yeah, all I know is I don't want this no more
Yeah, all I know is I don't want this no more
Yeah, all I know is I don't want this no more
Yeah, all I know is I don't want this no more