We all live in utopian dream
Suckle on breast until you're 18
Go to university and get your degree
Exit a product of the big machine
Run, run
Then go get your money
Go get your money
Dudes love the money
Chicks love the money
I love the money
You love the money
I'm ready to sell my soul
I'm ready to sell my soul
I'm ready to sell my soul
I'm ready to sell my soul
To the big machine
Up, down
Climb up your ladders
Settle your matters
Where's my promotion
Run through the motions
'Cause I have a notion
Social extortion
I'm ready to sell my soul
I'm ready to sell my soul
I'm ready to sell my soul
I'm ready to sell my soul
To the big machine