Not for me the factory floor  Sweeping up from nine to four  Not for me the silly rat race  Don't see the point in anycase  People ask me why I say what I do  I say to them "Well wouldn't you?"  If you were fucked up just like me  A reject of society  They say I dig a hole and jump right in  Well I don't give a shit about anything  I don't comply to their silly rules  All they are is hypocritical fools  Chorus: You give us conscience money   Now you start to worry   The Frankenstein monster you created   Has turned against you, now you're hated  They tell me I'm not what they'd like me to be  It's their fault, you can't blame me  They fucking tricked me half the time  Now they've got to stand in line  They don't like it when they see me have fun  They turn around and then they run  They don't listen to what I say  Reject of society  Chorus (x 3)