In an age of industrial abuse   Where production is so fast   Where it's better to lose   No more space for your personal view   They will give what you need   They will tell what is good   They just tell you: Eat this shit   And the big amount of flocks   Just don't care about this   They just tell you: Work eat die thx alot   And then people become   Just a slave of the spots      21st century slave don't forget to obey   You live and pray. You drink and wait   But now watch your life is freezing   `Cause you work to dig up your grave   You think it's fair believe and wait   But hey watch your life of misery now   It's time to get in your grave      Can't you see how they get rid of you   And you think that is fair   And you think that is good   Then you should try to make up your mood   `Cause the options you have   Are created by those   That will tell you: Eat this shit   And your freedom to decide   It's a joke it's a trick   `Cause you want it: Cool, clean, shaken and done   And again you become   Just a slave of the spots