These endless aisles of commercial piles Millions of items for miles and miles Sometimes I suddenly feel like my own worst enemy I can't help but wonder Somewhere in this place are we all just on display
And everywhere I see machines spewing out Our violated treason And finally I cannot breathe I cry out, but who will hear my screams?
I steer clear of my peers Stampeding humans are everywhere Sometimes I suddenly feel like my own worst enemy I can't help but wonder Somewhere in this place are we all just on display
And everywhere I see machines spewing out Our violated treason And finally I cannot breathe I cry out, but who will hear my screams? Who will hear me?
And everywhere I see machines spewing out Our violated treason And finally I cannot breathe I cry out, but who will hear my screams?
And everywhere this factory Just goes on Into eternity I know I've fallen in too deep I cry out, but who will hear my screams? Who will hear me?