He sleeps   Like a corpse   He's not a dead man   And he's never loved      Red, white and blue   are all torn and tattered   and often times splattered   in blood, sweat and goo      wake up people, wake up sheeple   wake up people, wake up      We, we the sheeple   We're really not people   Really not free      We all live in boxes   Work, die and pay taxes   So we can watch cable   and drive SUV's      wake up people, wake up sheeple   wake up people, wake up sheeple      no more car pools (wake up)   no more Big Macs    no more handguns (wake up)   no more prozac    no more cocaine (wake up)    no more feng shui   no more Hollywood magazine interviews (wake up)   Ritalin, heroine, caffiene and exaltrine (wake up) (and his head was in the wrong place)   Blinded black box in a media smoke screen (wake up)   (and his head was in the wrong place)      His head was all over the wall   His head was all over the wall      Ritalin, heroine, caffiene and exaltrine   Ritalin, heroine, caffiene and exaltrine   Ritalin, heroine, caffiene and exaltrine