Not for me the factory floor

Sweeping up from nine to four

Not for me the silly rat race

Don't see the point in anycase

People ask me why I say what I do

I say to them "Well wouldn't you?"

If you were fucked up just like me

A reject of society



They say I dig a hole and jump right in

Well I don't give a shit about anything

I don't comply to their silly rules

All they are is hypocritical fools



Chorus: You give us conscience money

Now you start to worry

The Frankenstein monster you created

Has turned against you, now you're hated



They tell me I'm not what they'd like me to be

It's their fault, you can't blame me

They fucking tricked me half the time

Now they've got to stand in line

They don't like it when they see me have fun

They turn around and then they run

They don't listen to what I say

Reject of society



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