People looking for the golden eggs They believe they were born just to do that And the gods are looking who's going up and who's down We're supposed to live in this pretty show We're puppets in their hands to roll We have a right, in this land of ours But the big shot have got them all For us the garbage they throw out All work and no play makes jack a dull boy Panem et circenses, that's enough for me The joker gives us fun and games, while the king we can't see All the gold you got gives you nothing, you have to be free We must know the world, we must know our lives And be free from these chains of puppets they hold us Don't want tricky games, chains or gold All work and no play makes jack a dull boy Panem et circenses, that's enough for me People looking for the golden eggs In the end they got all mad Lives spent on the quest for material gold And nothing about of the ethereal one The gig goes on, the same old story All work and no play makes jack a dull boy Panem et circenses, that's enough for me