All of your opinions will be scrutinized

You see your morals and beliefs

Are not your own

You've got to

Follow the flock, catch up and stay in line

Or they'll take away the keys

To your own damn mind

Your soul is not your own

Your contributions will be recognized

Only if they help to oil the machine

In retribution you've got to realize

You got to pick up a gun to be seen

All of your ambitions will be demoralized

You see you're only playing with half a deck

Once again do you have to be told

About the way you live your life

In your die cast mold

Shut up and only obey me

Your contributions will be recognized

Only if they help to oil the machine

In retribution you've got to realize

You got to pick up a gun to be seen

All your applications will be denied

You see you don't look and act like us

My words hit hard as fist listen to what I say

Or you will live a sheltered life ‘til your dying day

There ain't no way out

Your own ambitions

Your applications

Your own opinions don't mean shit

Your contributions

In retribution

You will find that there ain't no way

Out!