(door opens, man sings)

Which side are you on boy, which side are you on?
(whisper)

(walks up to the counter)

On the rock, please

(sound of ice in the glass)

I'm sick and tired, you know. the same toil everyday
Produce, reproduce, we're reproducing the

Means of production

And all of this for what? what is the purpose of it?
Produce more and live less

The state is a machine of repression that
Allows the ruling classes to ensure their domination over

The working class
Surplus-value, it is the purpose
How? bout that guy (?) , the one of free

Subjectivity, author and responsible for his actions?
He's a subjugated being, who's submitted to a

Higher authority and devoid of any freedom
Except for the freedom to accept his submission
This is our freedom. we can choose where we alienate