Motor of Society

Here is a pen and a paper
And all you have to do is sign on this line
Just to let your dreams come true
In this world of bright neon light

Bridge

Like betrayers in disguise
Words so empty and so nice
Hands been shaken all the time
Your working day's a crime

You lick the sweat from your fingers
You gonna love this taste real soon

Bridge

Chorus

You are the motor of society
You write your tickets
So we have to see
That all your contracts
Keep the country clean
But you deny the things
That we have seen

You’ve bought a house and a car
Your marriage was better
Then you’ve dared to hope

You’ve got your fat ugly children
Your job is everything to you
And even more