Mass Production Lyrics

G.B.H.

Was it you who took the money To the land of milk and honey? Your past is catching up on you Put it on a conveyor belt The chips are down, the cards are dealt You won't be calling trumps no more
Everyone's getting decent And that's what I regret Don't want no mass production Don't want no mass production blues
I believe in quality, liberate the quantity Not like battery hens in a cage The self-help seekers soldier on They won't stop 'till the war is won Got no industrial spies 'round here
One a penny, two a penny Blocking up all the roads One a penny, two a penny Trucks are ditching their loads
Piling 'em here, piling 'em there Blocking out the light of the sun One a penny, two a penny And that's just about As cheap as they come
Your brand new name ain't no good I never ever thought it would Just another snake in the grass Your cheapskate brain waves schemes Are just a fantasy of your brains Wake up it's the 20th Century

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