If you don't want the wrong kind of message, don't send the same kind to menYour instinct to survive won't work when you just close your eyesnIllustrations hide a different viewnOf what this club will come to benYou've soured all of this for mennCount on your pipe dreams hitting a wallnThen when you're leaving count on believingnAll of your hype, then hold my callsnThe corporation, reeducationnNow, you're one step awaynNow, and that's too close to takennIf you don't want the wrong kind of message don't send the same kind to menYour instinct to survive won't work when you just close your eyesnMachinations we're behind the truthnYou've worked out such a tight routinenYour actions power the machine nThe words are never useless when times have changed among usnThe sun is shining on a brand new day