White people, there are none
Black people, they don't exist
People in different shades of red
And brown is really all that there is
But you better check the box
That they say applies to you
So they can put you in a box
Just like They always tend to do

Sign your name
Sell your soul to the company store
Each and every day
You're less of an individual even more
But you better do what they say
So that you can pay for all that is yours
And go to the grave
Where none of it endures

Culture vultures, there are many
Careless endulgers, history they scorn
Then we have genocidal philanthropists
Who curse each new soul that is born
So drink your fluoridated water down
And eat your genetically modified food
Questions are really not allowed
For They know what is best for you

Sign your name
Sell your soul to the company store
Each and every day
You're less of an individual even more
But you better do what they say
So that you can pay for all that is yours
And go to the grave
Where none of it endures

Who's life is this?
Certainly not yours or mine
Who's world is this?
It's been Theirs for quite some time

Sign your name
Sell your soul to the company store
Each and every day
You're less of an individual even more
But you better do what they say
So that you can pay for all that is yours
And go to the grave
Where none of it endures