Wake up This morning to start The next day once again To follow the plan They try to persuade that real Life is black and white But in this system The man is fading We're not machines Without minds
You're not a prisoner Of this rotten system What's a reason Why are you do submissive You're not a prisoner You're firmly convinced and We are pleased to choose between a and b
Keep On working to be The best employee Brainless and weak It lasts too many years And we still following the plan You trust believing all they say Like a machine But not a man