Come on sister, let's be stupid together
And lubricate our biomechanical heart beat
You could pretend you are not globalized
And say our jobs have possessed our better days
But we've been programmed to ignore it
And now all we do is chew on pesticides
So let this multinational company start you up
And say it is alright!
Come on comrade, let's be prostitutes
And sister we could talk about it
We had a culture, but someone came and suicide it
Now all we can do is put on a Lip salve
and try to kiss the whole world
We had momentary happiness
Our compliments go to corruption
And when I do it, because I am gonna do it
I'll smile about it
It may "Seems" like is all too much, but darling we are machines
We are made to produce
It's much better to fake appearances
Than to be real about disappointment
And don't produce
It may Seem like is all too much
But darling we are machines
We are made to produce
So let this multinational company start you up
And say it is alright!