Corporate America, it's all around me
Corporate America, it's so plain to see
The middle class will be in the past
While the rich just get fucking richer
Fall in line, fall in line
The bigwig bastards will all rule in time
Fall in line, fall in line
Don't expect change from the high class slimes
Phony to your face
Extend their hand to gain trust
While they shove it down your throat without even a fuss
We don't need them but they need you and me
Without us what the fuck would they do?
Fall in line, fall in line
The bigwig bastards will all rule in time
Fall in line, fall in line
Don't expect change from the high class slimes
Work your ass off. Never get ahead
We're just a number, they're not our friends
Got to get out, while you still can