Bunchofuckingoofs

They lead you by the hand
Program you from birth
You're given all your numbers
To exist on this controlled earth
They send you thru their schools
And try to wash your mind
Their motive is so fucking clear
They want you to be their kind
Now that you have grown up
And passed their silly tests
Its time to find a slot to fit into
Hope you fit in with the best
For a government job
You'll surely qualify
And if you sign that dotted line
You'll be there till you die
The answer may be a factory
Or a job selling shoes
If you dont get away from it
You'll surely fucking lose
Their crummy institutions
Are only a sure sign
That buttfuck society
Should be fucking dying
They start you off young
And ease you into it
But the traps are institutions
And they're all fucking shit
They teach you to deal with people
When you were at school
But if you are a drop out
Then welfare's the rule
Breakfast is served
At the mission at ten
The smell of the food
Reminds you of the pen
You go for a swim
In the local public pool
It all looks like jail
Now who's the fucking fool
They're just getting you ready
You wont mind at all
They want to put you in jail
Sounds like a ball
Institutionalized's the word
And it's taught to you from birth
They'll give you a slot to fit in
Depending on what you're worth
To them it doesn't matter
It s a money-go-round
Their whole fucking trip
Only brings us down