[Verse 1: Rodney Anonymous]
I used to dream that I could fly
Over fields and factories
But now it seems those fields are gone
And there are only factories
And I don't really fly at all
So much as work all day
While advertisements flash above
My dreams have gone away
[Hook]
Fat f**ing a**hole
f**ing triple-chin a**hole
f**ing dream-eating a**hole
f**ing son of a b**h
Fat f**ing a**hole
f**ing triple-chin a**hole
My dreams have been eaten by the rich
[Verse 2: Rodney Anonymous]
Nocturnal overtime is mandatory
That means I'm on the clock
Even while I sleep
Compulsory loyalty to my company
Means that I'm working
Even in my dreams, saying
[Hook]
Fat f**ing a**hole
f**ing triple-chin a**hole
f**ing dream-eating a**hole
f**ing son of a b**h
Fat f**ing a**hole
f**ing triple-chin a**hole
My dreams have been eaten by the rich
[Verse 3: Rodney Anonymous]
Deep in the office
The office of my dreams
Behind the wall of paperwork
There is no 'I' in team
Deep in the office
The office of my dreams
Behind the wall of paperwork
There is no 'I' in scream, saying
[Hook]
Fat f**ing a**hole
f**ing triple-chin a**hole
f**ing dream-eating a**hole
f**ing son of a b**h
Fat f**ing a**hole
f**ing triple-chin a**hole
My dreams have been eaten by the rich