Disco jock, a hand job With a pimple for a brain A suit and tie, lots of lies Money is his game Join the crowd Don't speak out loud Or you'll never get your pay Salute the flag, what a drag Nothing but a slave of conformity
They're all lame they look the same American yuppies Haircut, a fast buck A low mentality Go to war, who cares what for So long as there is money To their graves go the stupid knaves Slaves of conformityTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.