Someone told us we're happy theres no fear

But freedom disappeared long ago

I don't have fun to breathe my family wants to leave

But theres no place to go I suppose

I know the men in robes don't like to get too close

Its the symptom of their wild insanity

If you multiply desire keep the figures climbing higher

Youll need to twist the truth eventually

And facing itself out of pay has a logic

It brains to the streets formally loyal subjects torching high

We live under a cloak of secrets stay devoked

To tell or ask me you disappear

At school I learn by roped how the asterite devoked

They said no one used it anyway

Oh I never need to tell

Fools men in robes just have themselves

They just have themselves

My civil service friends

Say the government just passed

Whoever served a man through decreet

In the corridors of power were all judged by the hour

Its business no hard feelings you're to get it

And form of commend takes a question of policy

Wheels turn around in the head no philosophy at all

If you were them would you land near some sympathy

Turn into shrug decide into harmony in sense