The system's noose tightens around your neck
And all the time you're at their beck and call
You're their slave
From the cradle to the grave
They've got a chip - a fucking micro-chip
With your name on it - with your name on it
They've got a chip - a fucking micro-chip
With your name on it - with your name on it
They've got a base - a fucking database
With your name and your face
They want a base - a fucking database
With your DNA, your name and your face
They've got a cell, a fucking living hell
For you - for YOU!
They've got a cell in a private jail
For you - for YOU!
They fill you full of lies, fill you full of lies
They've got you paralysed, got you paralysed
They fill you full of lies, fill you full of lies
Open your eyes! OPEN YOUR EYES!
Wake up! Stand up!
WAKE UP! STAND UP!
Come on, come on, come on, come on - wake up!
Come on, come on, come on, come on - stand up!
