Ezra Furman - Hark! to the Music lyrics

Hark to the music if you hate your job Hark to the melody, we're all gonna die so Hark to the music if you can't get free From the liar and the k**er and the bourgeoisie Take to the bottom and destroy the rest Hark to the melody, we're all gonna die so Hark to the music if you're just too sick When you're doomed and you're dying and it's much too quick Crawl outta your holes You little wretches Crawl outta your holes It's time to Crawl outta your holes Dig out your soul Dig out your soul Hark to the melody and quit your job Out of the misery and into the darkness Hark to the burning and the bark of the dark And the wear and the stare into the face of dark Hark to the melody and don't look back Tear off your dinner jacket, take the plunge Refuse to participate and show your hand Take back your freedom any way that you can