This is it, this is death
You think you are the star of the universe
Want a fourplex in Duluth
With a washing machine and a dryer, too
Pink flamingos, fine cut lawn
Hoping for one day off
And I can't understand it
Populated, corporated, machine zombie
They make you commit to an everyday time card
Benefits tied in, so you perform for life
Do you want to be in chains, forever blind?
That can be arranged
And I can't understand it
Populated, corporated, machine zombies
Is it a club or income tax?
I would want my money back
Populated, corporated, machine zombies