They won't fuck with us much longer

(have we not been)
Led, astray and transformed
Confined as cultural slaves
Signed their cheques with our sweat
While the master's made their way
So defined and in line as
Capitalism leads to the grave
And the worst of the crime,
Their values embraced by us all

Yeahhh, We are all so sacred
So invited to participate
Cultivate appearances
To turn in upon ourselves
Our autonomy will die for details
Policed by the public's opinion
An economy of alienation

I, I can't see so clearly
Am I in my place?
Learned to embrace
A life of constraints
and so I've held my breath...

Everything falls apart
This was wrong from the start

We can't stay
We won't stay

We are the purchaser's
We are the worker's
We are the pillar's

Here's to life without a price
to the seduction of images
we've had given our lives
I've had a falling out
Our identity projects need but
Subjective will an an eye for
the Ide
The analysis: uninvest from
the Myth

Let's write our works in the ink of action
Cast our stories upon their palace doors
Displace the capitalist values of competition
For the giving of cooperation

As we will know
A life of submission
To the current cultural doctrines
Is a life not worth living

We are all creative
May we all be subversive