Caught inna rut
Now will i break out?
Each and every day
I wanna scream and shout
Gotta get ahead of the company man
In the quicksand of the corporate plan
Well i don't understand why i stand in line?
Every way i turn there's a big brand sign
It's gonna make up for what i lack
But a ball and chain don't take up the slack
I do what i'm sold, i go where i'm told
I'm never gonna make up my mind on my own
Feelings come and feelings go
But I still trust in my logo
branded
What is my name?
Check out the label
We are the game
I'm sick and tired and i feel run down
Walls are closing in with thier lifestyle
Hijacked culture's what they push
Sponsored bands and gigs ambushed
Now they're calling it their own
So what the f** are we working for?
A culture lost but at what cost?
A limited offer and it's a must
Show it to me
Give it to me
Whatcha got?
Whatcha got?
C'mon c'mon c'mon