Tekster: Hoobastank. Every Man for Himself. The Rules.

All you people listen up
You are incapable of rational thought
You will not think
You will not move
You will not twitch

You will not have random synapses
In your green housing group
Is that clear?
Sir, yes, sir

If I give the word, you will move
If I do not give the word
You will not carry on random thoughts
Is that clear?
Sir, yes, sir

You will not tell me what you think
I don't care what you think
What you think is irrelevant

Now, lock your bodies
And stand by for command