Manipulators of what you see, what you read Manipulators, of what feel what you believe

Somewhere in a van on your street, Beat up, driver drowning in the price of gas

Zero Hours contract slave be on your best behaviour, Or we will lose you fast

Can't find my feet no more, Don’t know my street no more

So long living with blame Im ashamed of my name

Computer tracking me, world passing me (vocoder)

Fed full of poison facts

I want my money, BACK I want my money back. BACK

Somewhere on the 50th floor, Trader trapped in a keyboard, Working Into the night

Wrong side of a toxic trade, in a debt that can’t be paid, Candles just won’t make it right

Can’t find my feet no more, Don’t know my street no more

So long living with blame I’m ashamed of my name

Computer tracking me, world passing me (vocoder)

Fed full of poison facts

I want my money BACK , I want my money Back. BACK

I want my money BACK Gimme my money Back, BACK

Here they come

Manipulators of what you see, what you read

Manipulators of what you value, what’s in you dreams

Manipulators of what you feel, what you believe , head full of poison facts

Head full of poison facts

… I want my money …BACK ….I want my money Back, BACK

Gimme my money back, BACK

I want my money back, BACK

Here they come