Mass Production - G.B.H.

Was it you who took the money

To the land of milk and honey?

Your past is catching up on you

Put it on a conveyor belt

The chips are down, the cards are dealt

You won’t be calling trumps no more

Everone’s getting decent

And that’s what I regret

Don’t want no mass production

Don’t want no mass production blues

I believe in quality

Liberate the quantity

Not like battery hens in a cage

The self-help seekers soldier on

They won’t stop 'till the war is won

Got no industrial spies 'round here

One a penny, two a penny

Blocking up all the roads

One a penny, two a penny

Trucks are ditching their loads

Piling 'em here, piling 'em there

Blocking out the light of the sun

One a penny, two a penny

And that’s just about as cheap as they come

Your brand new name ain’t no good

I never ever thought it would

Just another snake in the grass

Your cheapskate brain waves schemes

Are just a fantasy of your brains

Wake up it’s the 20th Century