g b h - mass production lyrics
was it you who took the money,
to the land of milk and honey?
your past is catching up on you,
put it on a conveyor belt.
the chips are down, the cards are dealt,
you won’t be calling trumps no more.
everone’s getting decent,
and that’s what i regret.
don’t want no m-ss production,
don’t want no m-ss production blues.
i believe in quality,
liberate the quant-ty.
not like battery hens in a cage,
the self-help seekers soldier on.
they won’t stop ’till the war is won,
got no industrial spies ’round here.
one a penny, two a penny,
blocking up all the roads.
one a penny, two a penny,
trucks are ditching their loads.
piling ’em here, piling ’em there,
blocking out the light of the sun.
one a penny, two a penny,
and that’s just about as cheap as they come.
your brand new name ain’t no good,
i never ever thought it would.
just another snake in the gr-ss,
your cheapskate brain waves schemes,
are just a fantasy of your brains,
wake up it’s the 20th century.
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