A thousand people came to see the opening of a mall   but a handful people came to see the house of art      Don't be too polite   Sometimes there's health in a good fight   Sometimes you can be so right but still alone   Open up and come you can even be wrong   but don't just sit there! Dead upon a chair!      I see the magazines in piles   Commercial on the floor tiles   Muzac fill my ears and eyes   Brought upon my knees with lies   Dumbing down the clientele   How I am supposed to be feeling well?   Recipe   Popping pills   Share up now...      Falling asleep screaming every night   had a week on bread and water   but I didn't turn out right   but I didn't turn out right      Look into the doctors eyes   Nothing's there but dust   So I know the case is lost      Hose the comatose   in the space without room   I'm getting sicker by the minute in this room   radio waves are clogging up like fat inside a vain   but the government do mean this is productive and sane   Dead upon a chair you are among your friends now   no one could really think to hate a derry-cow   See you one day   Productive under the plough   under the plough   under the plough   derry-cow