Conspiracy is the game
That the us likes to play
Working, work a thousand ways
And still you´re only a slave
Working for your meals
And you´re working for your days
And still you work to go to
Bed with anyone you feel
And you´re walking down the street
And you´re playing part of the game
'cause all the time they´re watching
You know how you feel
And you think you wanna k** something
To deal with how you feel
But every time you try they slash you with their head
And you´re standing in a line
And you´re waiting for government goods
And you´re thinking that you´re part of them
Try and get a job
But what can you do?
Secretaries, lawyers...
I got a life
f** ´em
I got a right
f** ´em
Don´t need a date
f** ´em
Don´t need my car
f** ´em
The neon signs
f** ´em
We got the power