They teach us how to stand in line And we follow like a frightened herd Question nothing, swallow everything 'cause obedience is a virtue Line up the parade of fools and let the games begin The one with the most possessions when he dies Is the one to win Competition, emulation, teaches us to win at any cost Our egotism is rewarded as long as we don't look back at what we've lost What we have left behind Like a burden, those who encumber us Can be sacrificed These false ambitions taste like poison These false ambitions taste like poison Go! ♪ They teach us how to stand in line And we follow like a frightened herd Question nothing, swallow everything 'cause obedience is a virtue Line up the parade of fools and let the games begin The one with the most possessions when he dies Is the one to win Competition, emulation, teaches us to win at any cost Our egotism is rewarded as long as we don't look back at what we've lost What we have left behind Like a burden, those who encumber us Can be sacrificed These false ambitions taste like poison These false ambitions taste like poison Where will they lead us now? Where will they lead us now? Where will they lead us now?