Telling you it's your life, like it's patronising advice   You don't take heed, your conscience feeds off of being above those needs   1-2-3-4 open the door, gotta be living one level above the basment floor   Your mind is slack, your brain is black   Open all hours for the next attack   You'll never see me, you wanna be me   I'm the spirit of taking it easy   You on conveyer, nothing to say   I wouldn't think of you in my last prayer   Too much thought to achieve   So you puff and you wheeze   A walking example, your income is ample   But you've got fuck all to sample      Whatcha gonna do, whatcha want to do   Look at what you did   Don't be a cookie cutter kid      Don't turn out like your parents   You're being watched on 24 hour surveillance   Keep your thoughts to yourself   Or you'll be living your life on the national health   A brand new car, you'll go far   Every second kid in a burger bar   You got a mclife, you'll get a mcwife   Killing you softly with the kitchen knife   But it's gotta be said that it's up to you   To your ideals always remain true   When they tell you to change your mind   True belief I will hope you find   Never believe what the papers say   There never was any good old days   They tell you lies, you don't ask twice   Always at war with the other side   Picure of happiness with your mobile phone   Status symbol for the great unknown,   Be afraid of yourself, 'cos nobody else   Will ever give a second to the nothing that fell