Fried - The Man Lyrics

Societal indoctrination
Youth enabled exploitation
Should I even try?
Did I even stand a chance?
Is it something I deserve?
Or is it something that I know?

What the hell the you're gonna say?
What the hell the you're gonna say?
What the hell the you're gonna say?
I I I I...
What the hell you're gonna say?

Well my boss he takes me for a
Well my boss he thinks that I will
Well my boss he takes me for a fool
Well the law it sees me for a
Well the law it thinks that I will
Well the law it takes me for a ride

What the hell the you're gonna say?
What the hell the you're gonna say?
What the hell the you're gonna say?
I I I I...
What the hell you're gonna say?

Condensing years worth of opinion in a riddle cuz I realized a sentence packs an aeon
Self-procreating bio-robots breeding in the farm
Once your parts are old and rust
They'll got no use for a piece of junk
They'll got no choice but to substitute
Prescribe young blood to the workforce
Surrogate cattle on stand-by
Will you yield or will you bite?
Will you flight or will you fight?
Is what you gotta ask
Willing to go
How far will you try?
Together or alone
I will find home