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