Tasteless seed
Newborn bland
The system's taught you everything
And said you were a real boy
The system's branded you with
A one of a kind barcode
So they'll always know you're theirs
And always track you down
Hot upon the straight and narrow
Thick upon the broad and bent
Wars but come and spend
And tears but jump
From the windows of my eyes
Tears but jump and dry
Oh, when's the day when fish shall fly
Beyond the bars of bricks
And the corprate claw of acid rain
Eating all our air
And choking it but black