The hearse marches into work, in black and white uniform   Dressed for that funeral, not a fly viewing his burial    Yeah see those reclaiming, through revolving doors   They prey on corporate locals, and remove their souls      Whoa-oh you do what you're told.   Whoa-oh, whoa-oh you do what you're told, do what you're told      In the tallest buildings on the block, on one way streets the tickers tock   Another suit is lost, one more head on the chopping block      Whoa-oh you do what you're told.   Whoa-oh, whoa-oh you do what you're told, do what you're told   Yeah      There must be more to this life? We must be worth more than our work   Who you want your job will define, another victim of a daily crime   Another victim of a daily crime      Whoa-oh, you do what you're told.   Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, you do what you're told, let's go   Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, you do what you're told   Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, you do what you're told   Whoa-oh, whoa-oh you do what you're told   Do what you're told