Ten key star. Fancy car.
Put down that phone. Listen to me.
Morning toot. Good commute.
Lemmings wander to the sea.

And your corporate masters just enthrall.
Jump you lackeys, take the fall.
Hear them call, Zombies one and all.

Leather chair. Vacant stare.
Perks for the loyal company man.
Bottom line, Money's time.
You minions get in step with the plan.

And your corporate masters just enthrall.
Jump you lackeys, take the fall.
Hear them call, Zombies one and all.

Here's the life you went to school for.
Push some paper, get your pay.
Still there's one goal left to shoot for...
Canto Venti Tre

Cutting edge. Nesbit wedge.
The fashion statement of the day.
Evenings free. Watch T.V.
Turn on, tune in, do what they say.

And your corporate masters just enthrall.
Jump you lackies, take the fall.
Hear them call, Zombies one and all.

Words and Music by JJ Jenkins and George Petersen
© 2003 JENPET Music International (ASCAP)