Here we go again...
    I get up at 8, I'm feeling so mechanical
  I'm in a trance, I'm watching the time
  There's no need to think what kind of a day it it
  They're all the same, come rain or shine
    I go down to the gates, and into the factory
  I take my card, number 49
  I make my way through the jungles of machinery
  I take my place on the production line
    We're all here and we're working for the company
  We have no minds as the day goes by
  We're all here and we're working for the company
  We have no minds till the day that we die
    The same old job, the same old monotony
  The same old faces, day after day
  Is this career, is this insanity?
  I have to work, and it's insane
    "We just want to see you on the factory floor
  We don't want to hear what you say
  So shut your mouth, get on with your work
  Or you will be leaving today"
    We're all here and we're working for the company
  We have no minds as the day goes by
  We're all here and we're working for the company
  We have no minds till the day that we die...
    We're all here and we're working for the company
  We have no minds as the day goes by
  We're all here and we're working for the company
  We have no minds till the day that we die...
    We're all here and we're working for the company
  We have no minds as the day goes by
  We're all here and we're working for the company
  We have no minds till the day that we die...
    Work work work work
  Working for the company
  I think that I should, I know when I'm happy
  My mind is a dustbin, so full of insanity
  I tried to believe in the fact that I'm leaving
  I fight for my rights but I just can't be leaving today
  Today
  No I just can't be leaving today
  I just can't be leaving today