Yeah, the non-attached man has cares without.
He does not understand what’s all about.
For the rest, a shameless means to an end.
We look to the wall for visions.
We look to the wall for visions.

To be free of the burden of the world.
Society murders our plans unfurled.
So we drown our sorrow with the poison we’re fed,
Justifying our sad existence.
Justifying our sad existence.

So bow down to the man-made deity
If you want to forget where you should be.
Cut the cord from your soul and sink down to
Industrial apathy living.
Industrial apathy living.

Your goals are not theirs, their goals not yours.
It’s a mutual stalemate – the cosmic pause.
And you’ll only get by if you fight their wars.
We ain’t got no time for time.
We ain’t got no time for time.