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A combination of work and rest Keeps your head in a total mess Just like we're all supposed to be A part of this sick society Where they give you a rest three weeks a year To fill yourself with drugs and beer The rest of the time it's time for work The junky turns into a jerk The government don't really give a toss Unemployment isn't such a loss Keep the dole paroles on the poverty line Or stick em in the army to kill the time The majority of people are treated like shit Only the minority realise it Conformist doctrine, ethical lies Have you ever seen anyone slowly die? There's so much crap you can reject By giving yourself some self-respect Don't believe what you're told is true Find out for yourself cos there's only you Take to pieces your inbred thoughts Examine the morals you've been taught Don't believe it, it's all a con - Everything you think is wrong! Don't believe it! But don't take my word for it Aus Songtexte Mania