They've got to fill you up some way
Free time, just turn on the T.V.
They could lock you in a cage
And it would fill you full of rage
But would you really even say anything about it
We've got to a whole lot more than shouting and pouting and spouting opinions
We're minions
This system isn't listening
And never was
It's broken, it's toasted
So light another cigarette
And breathe
Again
They've got a lot of shit to say
Too many truths for them to sway
You know what they say
About those people who over-explain
We've got to do a whole lot more
Would you really even say anything about
We've got to do a whole lot more
Than shouting and pouting and spouting opinions
We're minions
This system isn't listening and never was
It's broken, it's toasted
So light another cigarette
And breathe again
Again
It's broken, it's toasted
It's broken, it's toasted
It's broken it's toasted
So light up a cigarette
