We've worked it out, figured out what its all aboutnDon't retreat but don't be seen, Let nothing come betweennNo more lazy days, what rate do they pay?nHere's a knife, carve a life. As we plot your downfall in the nearest aislennThey're nailing up the coffin but you're smiling as you gonCoining in to nothing, it's all part of the freak shownWalk in my shadownRitual exclusion is just a part of everythingnAnd tolerance depends upon the song you singnWho's poison arrow?nAnd if you dance, you command no more respect nnNow we'll have to find some other way to keep the children safenEve's been at the drawing board to segregate the human racenFalling from an altercation, you're put in a situationnDenied access to the one thing bound to stop you going undernNow you'll have to face tomorrow with no hope to beg or borrownOnce you count it up you know you're gonna find it's not enoughnYour only hope's to cook the books, Pray the man don't choose to look you up