Wake up
This morning to start
The next day once again
To follow the plan
They try to persuade that real
Life is black and white
But in this system
The man is fading
We're not machines
Without minds
You're not a prisoner
Of this rotten system
What's a reason
Why are you do submissive
You're not a prisoner
You're firmly convinced and
We are pleased to choose between a and b
Keep
On working to be
The best employee
Brainless and weak
It lasts too many years
And we still following the plan
You trust believing all they say
Like a machine
But not a man