The Universe

Submission will not be my crime
I reffuse to work the nine to five
Do not support this compromise
The work ethic and all the other lies
There’s a galaxy of opportunity
Why rot in some factory
Escape while you breath still
Be shaped by your own will
Because the universe has a use for you…
The universe has a use for you
Escape through that dole queue
The universe has a use for you
The universe has a use for you
Escape through that dole queue
The universe has a use for you
You are a slave, you are nothing
Try to resist get pissed
You are a drone an unknown
All alone, all alone
You do the work, you draw the pay
You know nothing, every day
All alone, all alone
But the universe has a use for you…
The universe has a use for you
Escape through that dole queue
The universe has a use for you
The universe has a use for you
Escape through that dole queue
The universe has a use for you…