Slaves to the system theres no way out
Slaves to the system do you have a shout
Youve got to beat the bastards and beat em now
Sick of policies puting me down
Beat the bastards, beat them now
Beat the bastards, beat them now
Were leaving together,
But still its farewell
And maybe well come back,
To earth, who can tell?
I guess there is no one to blame
Were leaving ground
Will things ever be the same again?
Its the final countdo
